The other side of the wall ( Not a fanfic)

A.......sleepover???

  So I know I said Abellas pronouns are They/them, but cause of how my brain works at night I'm going  to say she her in description but when someone's talking about them its they them. Also the pictures are what the Berry's house looks like.

House

Living room

Kitchen

Lunas room

Lunas connected washroom

Downstairs washroom

Logan's room

   The boy laid her down on a white couch but befour doing that he laid a towel underneath. Abella curled up on the blanket worry spread all over her unconscious face. The boy looked in her bag and found a sketch book, cheap toddler type paint, small paint brushes, and a few different pencils.

    "LOGIE!!! HELP ME PLEASE!!!" Yelled a brownish blueish haired girl. It was Payton.

"Shhhh, get Luna down here!" Logan snapped.

    Payton nodded going back up the stairs, Logan went over to the kitchen, looking through a few cabnets for a glass. "Logan what's going on??" Luna whispered rushing down the stairs. Logan pointed to couch as he filled a clear plastic glass with water.

    "Oh my god!! Is she ok??" Luna screamed the last part. "Just a small wound on her back, nothing mom can't fix, she's going to wake up soon so give her a little space. Both girls nodded standing behind the small glass tabel.

After a few minutes there still in the Living room

A groan came from the girl waking up, she looked around and started panicking. 'Where am i?!? What happened?!? I hope I'm not bothering anyone!?!' She screamed in her mind over and over again.

   "Hey, hey, hunny it's ok, I'm Lisa Berry, my son Logan found you hurt and brought you to our home to get better." Ms.Berry said. Lisa was wrapping a bandage around Abella's stomach to keep the blood settled. "Now hunny, when i was cleaning up the blood and fixes other bruises, I saw cuts on your arms and scars from what seemed to be bottles all over you, as a health care worker I'd like to know." Ms.Berry said.

   "Its nothing." Abella said pulling her selves down. "Abella if you don't tell me I'll need to call your mother." She said. Abella layed there stunned. "How do you know my mother?" She asked panicked. "I used to stay at the military camp to heal the soldiers. I met your mother there she's a wonderful person, she talked all about you and how bad she felt leaving you with your father. So I'm going to ask once more, why do you have scars and brusies all over your body?" She told.

   "Every night when i go to that little shack I call home, my father beats me, he yells and throws bottles at me blaming me for my mother leaving and the reason were not wealthy anymore. Whenever I'm home later he'll go longer I beg him to stop but he never does."Abella said crying.

     Ms.Berry sat Abella up so she laid against her, Lisa then pulled her into a hug careful not to hurt her. Abella started crying she was so confused and scared. "I know about the court case, my husband took your side and was your lawyer, you were so brave stormy. Keep it up just for a few more days and I promise you'll be safe." She said.

Sorry it's been a while I was on writers block but tada!!!