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I Know its been a long time since i have updated but i have had school so sorry and its not very long chapter sorry for that too lol and i would like to shout out to @___Tahliarose___ for the amazing cover she made and also i dedicate this chapter to @___Tahliarose___ :)
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Waking up once again but alone this time. I still remember everything from last night with the doctor and all there worried and disgusted faces, which I hope was not aimed at me, but my father. Half of me thinks I did the wrong thing by telling everybody about him but the other half is congratulating me for being so strong and open with everybody that is not Stella.
I forced my body to sit up and I bit the inside of my cheek to stop from screaming out in pain and my hand instantly goes to my right rib and I squeeze my eyes shut. I can do this I have been through pain like this before but just not as bad I can do this, I tell myself.
I throw the covers off me to realise that somebody must have changed me into just a long black shirt of Andrews and my long blonde hair is down and it's tangled and all messy. The doctor must have stitched my stomach wound up when I passed out last night. I throw my legs off the bed and let out a scream off pain that I was hardly expecting to come out of my mouth. But I need to get up for school I can't just lay here and not do anything and I can't afford to for my grades to go down any lower than they already are, I just can't.
I get up off the bed and whimper again as pain speeds through my abdomen and leg. I walk slowly to his door and I hold on to everything that I can for support. I twinst the handle and open the door to find Rose about to open it. As soon as she sees me she frowns and shakes her head "Andrew told me to not let you out of bed because you hurt. Go back to bed, now" she points her little pink nailed finger at me and smiles a beautiful smile.
"Rose will you please help me down stairs" I ask, she nods completely disobeying what Andrew told her and grabs my hand with a wide smile on her face. But why wasn't Andrew the one that came and checked on me why tell his sister to do it? Maybe he actually believes that I killed mum? Tears threaten to spill from my eyes but I hold them back and smile down at Rose before taking a step down the stairs.
"She doesn't want to see any of you, now leave" I heard Andrew yell, what was he talking about? and who was he talking to? All these questions are spinning themselves around in my head praying that they will be the one to be asked first.
"Andrew stop being so rude these men are just trying to help her! Let them" I think that was his aunt Mel I'm not too shore.
"HELP HER?! All these men are going to do it bombard her with questions she does not want to answer! How is that helping her?!"
"Sur, I'm going to have you step aside please. Or I can arrest you for assaulting a police officer your choice" he didn't even move an inch.
"Andrew?!" Rose yelled, the look on her face was so sad I wanted to go over and hug her tight.
Andrew looked over to where his sister is and frowned when he saw me and literally ran over and grabbed each side of my face and his touch sent sparks through my whole body "why aren't you in bed resting? You might hurt yourself! Why aren't you in bed?" he demanded.
"I-I can't just stay in that room forever you know" I raised a brow and he just shook his head.
"Yes, but I-"Andrew was cut off by the officer that threatened to arrest him.
"Miss McIntosh, me and Officer Blake would like to ask you some questions about your father's disappearance-"
"Disappearance?" I asked confused.
"Yes ma'am, about your father's disappearance, is that going to be a problem?" the officer asked with a frown that made his forehead crinkle.
"I-I'm confused, when did my dad disappear? And why do you care?"
"Well miss if you want to take a seat?" he asked gesturing to the lounge and I nodded in agreement.
Andrew slipped a gentle hand around my waist and I slipped my arm around his shoulder for support and I swear I heard him intake a breath but I'm probably imagining it all.
As soon as I sit on the couch the officers start to bombard me with questions "So Miss McIntosh where was the last time you ever saw your father?" officer Hathaway asked. The only way I could know who this officer was that was shoving questions in my face is his badge it said 'Officer Finn Hathaway. Mmmm nice name.
"It was I think a couple of nights ago" I nod, remembering the last time I saw my father, when he kicked me out of the house because of his job.
"How did you end up all bruised and hurt like that?" he pointed at the bruise on my right cheek bone.
I just shrug and look down at my hand that are placed in my lap.
"Ma'am, I have to ask you to answer the question or I'm going to have to take you down to the station. So how did you end up like that?" he demanded. Officer Blake has a little black note book in his hand writing down what I presume is what I tell them.
"Well um... well I passed out in school and he came and picked me up from the hospital after doctor Green had checked me over and as soon as I got in the house he hit me again and again and again until he gave up and kicked me out." Tears threatened to spill out of my eyes. "And I walked for a bit thinking I could take what he did till I gave up myself and just laid there until his little sister found me and they were generous enough to let me stay here for a while" Officer Hathaway opened him mouth to say something but I bait him too it "You know my father's smarter than y'all think he is. He isn't going to stop till he finds me and kills me or if he doesn't he will kill everyone I ever loved. And he will find a way around your traps and stuff you police men do when you are in uniform and trust me he will kill everyone that gets in his way even you Officer Hathaway, he won't stop at nothing and I just don't see the point in this when I'm as good as dead." I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding in.
"Miss McIntosh, are you threatening an Officer?" he asked looking at me in curiosity.
"No sir"
"So what gives you the impression that he may come back?"
"Sir, I know my father more than anyone he won't give up till he has his revenge"
"Why does he want revenge on you, Ma'am?"
"Why? Well didn't you know my father thinks that I killed my mother which I didn't" I shook my head and ran a hand through my messy hair in frustration "Is that all you need, officers?" I continued.
"Not just yet ma'am, we would like to know a little about your mother before we go" he nodded to himself.
"You want to know a little about my mother?! What the hell do you want to know?! That she died by car crash, that she died right in my arms and about how she died oh let me see she died with a cracked skull and survere blood loss" I press both my palms to my forehead as tears fell down my cheeks. The next thing I know is that I'm being lifted off my seat and into Andrews lap and I lay my head in the crook of his neck and sob like a baby while he strokes my hair.
"I think that will be it for the night Officers" Mel walked over to the door and opened it for the Officers to walk out.
"Ma'am we have a few more questions to ask her-" Officer Hathaway announced But was cut off by someone.
"GET OUT, NOW YOU SMELLY BUM CRACKS YOU MADE MY ASTRID CRY, NOW GO!!!" Rose yelled and despite how upset and angry I am I had to laugh and I kind of wish I didn't because I felt like someone just kicked me in the ribs again.
The Offices scrambled out of the house and away from the crazy six year old with her hands on her hips and her eye brows furrowed in anger and then she smiles and winked at me.
Andrew tilted my chin up and kissed my forehead slowly and then smiled at me and I smiled back at him and his thumb slid under my left eye and wiped a tear away "are you ok?" he asked and I nodded.
"Good" he smile and leaned down and before I know it his lips where pressed against mine.