Chapter 11 help

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A/N There is some abuse in this chapter. Just giving y'all a heads up. And if you need someone to talk to. I'm here.

"Did I see you talking to Hunter?" Jackson asked. It had been just a couple weeks since Hunter helped with hay. We had been coming friends again.

"Yes. We were talking about the last football game that is coming up in a few weeks."

"Who said that you could talk to him?" I turned around to look at Jakson.

"Umm I did. I'm a grown girl. I don't need your permission." I turned back around to look out the window. I felt my hair being tugged. I was off blanced and fell back. I then felt a sting in my left cheek. He had hit me.

"You little brat! You need my permission. If you do it again I'm going to shoot those horses of yours. Do you understand me!?" He yelled.

That had been going on for a while now. But what could I do? I wasn't going to get my horses hurt because if me. I pulled on my long sleeve shirt. I put on makeup to cover the bruises. I than slipped on sunglass and drove to the school. The school was busy with noise. I walked towards the stands.

"Why hello Holly." I turned to see who was talking to me. It was Mr. And Mrs. Gilbert.

"Hi." I looked around to see if Jackson saw me talking to them.

"I've be meaning to talk to you. I've got a friend and her horse has been acting up. I have been talking to her about you. And she was wondering if she could bring her horse down for you to work with."

"Umm sure. I can see what I can do."

"Oo thank you I know that she will be happy. Are you ok? You look like you are looking around for someone."

"Ya I'm fine. I'll have Hunter give me the phone number. Ok?"

"Ok sounds good." I nodded and ran off. Not before I caught the eyes of Jackson. Crap. I went and sat down by him. Before long the game was over.

"Lets go to your house." He said. I didn't answer because I knew he was just going to follow me home. As we got in the house. He started to attack me. Soon he left. He had cut me. A long strip that was losing blood on my arm. My right leg was also busted up. I don't think it was broken clear through but I couldn't be sure. I knew that i had a cut on my eyebrow. Everything hurt. I knew that I was going to have to have stiches in some places. My parents weren't at home. All the boys had went to a bull sell. And Nicky was seeing her grandma. I knew that couldn't drive myself to the hospital, but I could drive myself down the road.

Slowly I got to my truck and drove down the road. I was so stupid to think that the relationship was going some where. Mascara ran down my face. I went and knocked on the door. Mrs. Gilbert answered.

"Holly oo my god what happened?!?!"

"I'm so sorry I just didn't have anybody else to come to." I sobbed.

"Brantley! Hunter! Come on Holly." She led me in. I limped behind her.  The two boys came running down the stairs. One looked at me had them stopped. I properly looked like i had crawled up from hell. "Hunter get me the first aid kit. Brantley put her on the counter."

"Holly who did this?" Mrs. Gilbert asked. Mr. Gilbert picked me up as careful as he could but it still hurt a gasp came out.

"Sorry." He said setting me on the counter. Hunter came back with the  first aid kit. Mrs. Gilbert dug around looking for something. Hunter came and tipped my chin up to look at him. Mr. Gilbert tried helping his wife.

"Who Holly? Please tell me. I will make him pay for this."

"Honey I'm going to cut your sleeve of your shirt off so I can see." I nodded. She picked the sleeve up. It made a sticky noise as she cut. Hunters was still asking for a name. Fire lit up in his eyes. I had never seen him this mad as I said "It was Jackson."

"How long? "

"A while know but i could come to anybody he would have killed my horses." I weeped out.

"Holly you should have came sonner but i swear im going to kill him!"

"Hunter, Brantley I can't stop the bleeding. We have to get her to a hospital. Go get the truck. Honey are your parents home?"

"No ma'am they went to Nashville."

"Ok well we will call them after we get there. B is going to pick you up and put you in the truck." He came and picked me up and put me in the truck. Mrs. Gilbert handed Hunter a rag. As we took off.

"Hunter put that around her arm keep it tight."

I was feeling tired. My eyes started to drop.

"Holly you stay with us. Holly when are you going to teach me to ride?"

"How about tomorrow?"

"I don't think that would be a good idea." I know he was trying to keep me wake and  it was somewhat working. Soon we were there. Mr. Gilbert picked me up. And set me on a stretcher.

"Hunter please call my mom." I said as they wheeled me back into a room.

"I will!" Hunter said with tears in his eyes. Mrs. Gilbert was crying. As Mr. Gilbert tried to calm her down. I felt bad to make them go through this.

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