Adopted by Chris Williams

Part 5⚠️

No ones pov

Chris woke up Layla and she surprisingly wasn't mad about it. She pulled her shirt down again but the boys had already saw it. "L-Layla?" She looked up at Chris "hmm" "Lift up your shirt please" she shook her head no and looked away "baby, please! I'm not going to hurt you" she hesitated a little but lifted it up.

Chris's pov

"What happened?!" Me and Bryan yelled at the same time. "I-it started when I was 2. Mommy and daddy used to come home all weird and one night daddy hit me! It didn't stop though. Both my mommy and daddy used to hit me after that but it got worse. When I turned 3 daddy had friends over and his one was being weird. He told me to go into my room and count. He wanted to play a "game". I just remember him taking off my dress and holding me down until my dads friends and daddy came into the room then everything went black. I woke up in the hospital and that's when I was put in foster care." We were all crying at that point but Chris was still confused. "Okay if that happened like months ago why is that bruise still there. It looked new" she looked at Me the buried her face into my chest and cried. "They came back" was all she said and I knew what she meant. I just kept rubbing her back and telling her how much I love her "babygirl can you look at me please.....listen no one will ever and I mean EVER touch you again. You didn't deserve that and especially at that age!!  We all love you so much and will protect you at all costs. Trust me you're safe here they won't find you again!!" She nodded as I kissed her head. It was silent for a little bit until I heard her breathing slow and she relaxed. "I'm going to put her in her room and I'll be back down" I said. I went upstairs and out her down for a nap and went downstairs and talked with the boys.