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Scarlets POV     (Shyanne above) and possible trigger warnings later in the chapter.
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"Y-you didn't have to do that" I hear Shyanne say from behind me.

"I know the face of someone who's really broken inside but uses bitchieness or abrasiveness to hide what's really going on. And don't worry I'm broken too. We all are just in different ways." I said and hugged her as she cried into my shoulder.

"It's ok" I say as I smooth down her hair

"Matt" I whisper. He looks over and sigh and calls Hunter while I mouth a thank you.

"Does she do anything else to you" I ask wiping her tears.

"Sometimes she'll hit me and my mamas a drunk so it's not that great." She says sadly.

"Come on honey let's go to my place to get you cleaned up." I say and she gives me a sad smile.

I open up the back for her and I climb into the other side

"I-I just wanted to say I'm really sorry about before but she made me tell you that I didn't want to. I actually thought you seemed cool" she said with a sad smile.

"Come on no more tears" I said wiping what I hoped to be the last. She nodded.

"So how far do you live from the school"

"About ten minutes" Matteo said from the front.
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The ride was a bit quiet after that but I could tell Shyanne was on the quieter side.

Once we pulled up she looked like she was in shock.

(Scarletts house but just imagine it with more trees)

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"Come on" I said taking her hand and bringing her to my room.

"Your room is beautiful and thank you so much. Also do you have any make up wipes"

"Sure" I smiled.

I toss her the pack and she catches them easily.

"I'll be right back" I said and left the room and walk to Hunters office.

I knock gently and peak my head in

"You can come in Scar. What's up"

"So I was wondering if Shyanne could stay here. I'm not sure for how long"

"Why what's going on" he sighs

"She said her sister hits her and I think her mom does too she said she's a drunk and one question why did Matteo have a gun at school"

I hear him mumble a quiet fuck under his breath

"Um alright but if Shyanne gives me one reason not to trust her she goes home" he said.

"I mean that's still something so thank you"

I said and left his office.

"Hey Shy I talked to my brother and—" I walk in and see she's not on my bed anymore.

"Shy" I ask and I hear a squeak from the bathroom.

The door was open and I see drops of crimson on the floor.

"Shy what's going on"

"N-nothing." She says hiding her arm behind her back.

"Matteo Hunter" I yell and hear footsteps rushing to my room.

"No please don't" Shyanne whimpered

They come in my room.

"Hold her please" I say and Matteo did. I grabbed her arm and see a cut mark running up it and she clenched the razor blade so hard into her hand it went almost an inch deep.

"Shy. You don't have to go back. I talked to hunter and you can stay here. With us. With me. Safe. Ok" I ask her and she nods with tears in her eyes.

"We have to find Elijah he'll be able to help." Hunter said leaving the room.

"Shhh shhh you're ok." Matteo said lifting her up onto the counter in my bathroom.

Elijah then rushed in with a supply kit holding who knows what.

"Come on let's wait down stairs" Hunter then brought me to the living room while Matteo stayed with her and Lijah tended to her cuts.

The three of them came down fifteen minutes later with Elijah behind Matteo who happened to be carrying Shyanne.

He set her down on the couch next to me.

"Shy" I said quietly

"I'm so sorry" she said tears streaming down her face. I guess she was mentally and physically abused at home because she told us everything that happened at home from cutting to abuse. She really was broken.

She would never go back if I had any say.
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A/N: sorry if that was triggering for anyone and if it was to emotional I'm sorry to. Please be kind to one another and be considerate of peoples feelings you don't always know what they're going through so please be kind.

Love to all

~yours truly ❤️❤️

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