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started coming out, I had landed in a puddle of glass.
Then, he picked me up and tied me to the bed as he started to strip me. I tried to kick but it was nouse he had my feet tied already.
"Yvett, are you in here," I heard Andrew say.
"Andrew, help he's trying to kill me," I yelled as loud as I could.
The old man slapped me then started taking his clothees off and that's when Andrew came into the room. "Stay away from her," he yelled and then punched the old man. He started helping me get untied then gave me my clothes.By then the old man had gotten back up and kicked Andrew. Andrew got up and punched him even harder this time, he told me to get out of the hosue and go call 911. That's just what I did when i got away from the house.
"Sweetheart, what has happened to you, there's blood all over you," dad said as he got soem medical stuff to help the blood stop.
"The old man killed Maggie," I cried. "Then he tried to rape me."
"Did you call the cops?'
"Yes, but dad I really need to get to a hospital."
"The ambulance should be on their way."
Chapter 7
Today is prom night and I'm not scared to be out in public. The police took the old man to prison and I have a boyfriend. I didn't want to go to prom because of what happened to Maggie but I'm doing this for her.
* * * * *
'How you feeling," Andrew asked me a couple days after prom.
"Tired and my legs are killing me," on prom w danced until we couldn't dance anymore.
"Good, because tonight we're just watching movies."
"Dad, come on, the movie is about to start."
All of us had fun throwing popcorn and candy at eachother. Cathy, Sam, Andrew, Dad, and I loved eachother to death. We loved each other too much because we were overprotective. Imprint
Then, he picked me up and tied me to the bed as he started to strip me. I tried to kick but it was nouse he had my feet tied already.
"Yvett, are you in here," I heard Andrew say.
"Andrew, help he's trying to kill me," I yelled as loud as I could.
The old man slapped me then started taking his clothees off and that's when Andrew came into the room. "Stay away from her," he yelled and then punched the old man. He started helping me get untied then gave me my clothes.By then the old man had gotten back up and kicked Andrew. Andrew got up and punched him even harder this time, he told me to get out of the hosue and go call 911. That's just what I did when i got away from the house.
"Sweetheart, what has happened to you, there's blood all over you," dad said as he got soem medical stuff to help the blood stop.
"The old man killed Maggie," I cried. "Then he tried to rape me."
"Did you call the cops?'
"Yes, but dad I really need to get to a hospital."
"The ambulance should be on their way."
Chapter 7
Today is prom night and I'm not scared to be out in public. The police took the old man to prison and I have a boyfriend. I didn't want to go to prom because of what happened to Maggie but I'm doing this for her.
* * * * *
'How you feeling," Andrew asked me a couple days after prom.
"Tired and my legs are killing me," on prom w danced until we couldn't dance anymore.
"Good, because tonight we're just watching movies."
"Dad, come on, the movie is about to start."
All of us had fun throwing popcorn and candy at eachother. Cathy, Sam, Andrew, Dad, and I loved eachother to death. We loved each other too much because we were overprotective. Imprint
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