Chapter 8

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Graser's POV

"Well, when I was younger my mom's boyfriend abused me, but not Brayden because he was a boy. He um..." She whispered something.

"What?" I asked.

"He sexually assaulted me, but no one knew. Not even Brayden and he will never know understand?" She asked.

I nodded.

She also told me more about her childhood and that she was depressed for a few years then she mets us.

"Well I'm glad we can help." I said giving my $1,000 smile.

"Thanks Graser." She said.

"No prob." I said.

"I think I'm ready to go back." She said.

"Good." I said as we headed home.

Aubrey's POV

I knocked on the door three times.

"I'm scared Graser." I said.

"Want me to go first so they don't attack you? Because I don't want you to have a panic attack right now." He asked.

"Yes please." I said as I sat on the bench and the door swung open.

"Hey Graser." Mark said in the most monotone voice ever.

"Hey Mark. Have you been eating?" Graser asked.

He shook his head.

It's been 1 day and he stopped eating just because I left? Mark does care about me.

"Well I have a surprise." Graser said.

"What is it?" Mark asked.

"Just look outside and to your left." Graser said.

Mark did what he was told and his face light up with joy.

"AUBREY!" He screamed.

I jumped up and gave him the biggest hug ever.

"I missed you so much." He murmured."

"I missed you more." I said.

"Well you can come inside. I don't understand why your brother kicked you out of my house."

My brother. How was he? Wait I don't care. I almost killed myself because of him.

"AUBREY!!" I heard everyone scream.

I stretched my arms open for a group hug but all I saw was blackness and the sound of my name
being called.
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