"What's wrong?" Sam asks, coming towards me.
"My dad. I think he knows I left with you." I say. "Oh. Shit." He says. I hesitantly drag my finger over the call button. After seconds of debating whether or not to call, I click the button and wait for him to answer. My dad isn't a very, kind person. When he is mad, he doesn't give a shit who it is he is mad with, he'll yell the hell out of you, and say rude things. That's why I'm really nervous right now. It's happened before. He'll beat me if he ever sees me again. I walk out the door to talk, away from everybody. I'm relieved that Sam does not follow me.
After 3 rings, he answers. "Marlene." He says, anger clear in his voice. "H-hey dad." I stutter. "I'm giving you one chance, and you better answer with the honest truth. Where are you." He says. I sigh, and sit down. "Dad please.." "Answer me!" he shouts into the phone. I jump, and back the phone away from my ear. "I'm in Seattle." I say, looking at Sam through the window. He looks pissed, and worried at the same time. "What the hell are you doing all the way up there! I knew Tessa was lying. We came back home last night and she said you were with friends. I'll give you until tomorrow to get your ass back down here. Who are you with anyway?" He shouts. "I'm with friends, and you have no right to yell at me like that and I don't give a shit if you my dad. You're not even my real dad for crying out loud! And I thought you and my mother said I was old enough to handle myself, and here you are trying to make it look like you actually give a shit about me!" I shout back.
"I'll tell you one thing right now Marlene Genesis, I may not be your biological father, but I am your legal one so if you like it or not, you come back down here or I'll go and get you." He threatens me. "And do what? Have me leave with you? That's hilarious." I say. "Have it your way then. We'll see what you'll do when I get there. Don't act like I don't know you're with your boyfriend. He won't do shit, and drag you back down here if I have to and you'll pay the consequences." He says, in a low voice.
"You don't scare me. I'll like to see you try and finding me. And see you try to get yourself out of prison because that's where you'll end up if you lay a hand on me or my mom!" I shout. His threats are not only for me, it's for my mom too. "You remember what happened last time you tried telling your mother what I did to you right?" He says, laughing. I can basically hear the smirk growing on his face. "Fuck you and your beatings. I don't give a shit, I've had worse." I shout. "We both know you are scared shitless of me so shut the fuck up with your trying to act tough atitiude, cause you'll just get it harder." He says. I hang up the phone, and run to the room. I can't be like this with everybody out there. They all looked worried, and scared when I ran passed them, but right now I just need to get away before I break everything in this apartment.
***Sam's P.O.V****
All I hear is Marlene screaming into the phone, and her cries through the windows. Taylor and Matt don't let me go out, and I'm pissed. Her dad won't do shit to her. Not with me here.
She hangs up the phone, and runs in the house, with tears in her eyes. She looks like she's about to blow. I try to get out of the guys' grips, but they're too strong. "Let me go! She's fucking crying!" I shout. "Dude, you need to calm down.." Cam starts to say, but I interupt. "CALM DOWN! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? CA...." "Listen to me!" Cam shouts, holding my shoulders. "I lived around enough women my whole life to know that when they feel like this, they want to be alone. Just wait a little while at least, let her calm down." He says. I nod and sit on the couch. No fucking way they are going to make me wait.
***Marlene's P.O.V***
I sit on the edge of the bed, wit my hands holding my face. I hear the door open, and I look up to see Sam walking towards me. I wipe my eyes, and he gives me a worried look. I look away, wiping my hands on my jeans. "Baby, it's okay. Nothing will happen to you I promise." He says, sitting right next to me. He hugs me, and I hug back. I hate it when people pity me, but I don't have the strength to pull away. "He said if I don't get back by tomorrow he'll come up here and take me." I sniff. "He won't do shit." He spits. "What are we going to do? He said he'll beat me. He always has." I mumble. "He what?! Marlene what the fuck?" He shouts. "Sam please," Before I'm able to finish he's out the door. More tears spill out, as I grab a pillow and scream into it.
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If I Stay. (Sam Wilkinson fanfic)
Fiksi RemajaMy name is Marlene. My friends call me hazel because of my bright hazel eyes. My brown hair is up to my waist. My parents found a job in Los Angeles they will pay them good money, so I have to move from North Carolina, across the country to L.A...