"Astrid! Andrew! Breakfast is ready" someone shook me making me jump up on alert. "Sorry sweetie, I didn't mean to startle you awake" I looked up to see my mum in a crouched position.

"It's okay, we will be down in a Minute" I yawned out.

My mum nodded before standing up and walking to the door, but she stopped and turned around "oh and I left some clothes over there for you" she pointed to a little table in the room, before heAding out.

I looked down at a half asleep Andrew curled up in a little ball by my side with one of his big hands around my waist and the other behind his head.

I lift up his hand that was placed around my waists and put it to his side before standing up, and heading over to where mum said she put my clothes.

Looking around to see if there was anyone is sight, before slipping off Andrews shirt. "Wow, this is a good thing to wake up too!" Someone speaks from behind me, making me scream and turn around to see who the disgusting perv was.

Andrew was standing up and leaning against the wall as his eyes skimmed every part of my body.

"Hey!" I yell before turning around and covering myself with his shirt.

"Nope!" He said before coming closer and taking the shirt away from my body, so i wouldn't be covered.

"But-"

"No you need to know that you are absolutely beautiful to me no matter what, okay?" Andrew wraps with muscular arms around my ugly, scar covered waist.

Before I could utter a word he placed his lips on mine, before pulling away.

"I love you, baby" he leans down and kisses down my neck.

"I love you too" I close my eyes at the feeling of his lips on my skin, making me moan and him groan.

But before he could go any further I push him away, making him frown in worry. "Is everything okay?" His frown deepened.

I give him a peck before wrapping my arms around his neck making him now that everything is fine. "We have to get dressed" I said before picking up a grey sweater that mum had left out for me and had written '#love' across the front of it, and a pair of aqua blue, high waisted skinny jeans (that I had to get Andrew to help me get over my stitched up stab wound ) and a pair of grey converts.

By the time I was dressed, so was Andrew he was wearing some black jeans with a simple grey t-shit, with a matching grey beanie and a pair of black converts.

"Haha" I laugh out loud.

"What?" Andrew frowned at me in confusion.

"I actually don't know to be honest" I laugh again.

"Your weird!" He lifts me up so I'm sitting on the table, with him between my legs.

"Hey guys!" A voice from behind us made me jump in fright, as Andrews hands tighten around me as he turns around to find Scott leaning against the door with an amused smile across his face.  Andrews hands slide down from my waist to my thigh and squeezes them. As to tell me that it's fine.

I scream in pain as Andrews hand squeezes my wound. His head snapped around in a fast motion before lifting up his hand from my leg, with a worried and scared expression on his face.

"I'm so sorry baby! I didn't mean to ever hurt you" he grabbed my face in his hands and looked over me to see if I was bleeding. "Oh god! I'm so sorry astrid" he buried his face in my shoulder.

My heart stopped, when I looked into his eyes to see the guilt, worry and pain that was spread across his face. "Hey it's okay!" I lift his head from my shoulder and plant a kiss on his tear stained cheek.

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"Hey buddy!" I lean down to give little Lachlan a Kiss on his small cheek, before mum had to sit him in his high chair for breakfast.

"Come on babe, I'm starving!" Andrew grabs my hand and skips over to two vacant chairs in between a random dude about in his mid fifties and Scott, but unfortunately I sat next to the creepy old fifties man!

"Hey beautiful!" The old dude beamed as his hand slid down my aching thigh, making me hiss in pain. I slap his hand away, but I didn't stop him from moving his hand further up my thigh, very close to my part.

But before I could punch the old dude in the face someone grabs his hand and twists it back making the old man cry out. "Move before I make you!" Andrew growls in anger.

The guy grabbed his pack and ran to another seat within seconds.

"Thanks" I kiss him on the cheek.

"Anything for you my beautiful girl" he kisses me with a mouth full of food making me scrunch up my face.

"What?" He questions.

"You just kissed me with a mouth full of food, don't you think it's kinda disgusting?" I shrug.

"No!" He says kissing me over and over again. Making me giggle and push him away.

"OkAy everyone! Attention please!" My mum stands up and taps her glass worn her fork. "We have made up a plan! On how to get astrids dad peter into jail!" She beamed.

What the hell is she talking about? What plan?

"What plan?" I stand up and cross my arms.

"Sweetheart the plan to get you dispicable father in prison!" She smiles at me.

"Yes mum I got that, but what plan?"

"Okay well sweetheart if you aren't up to it just say okay" she smiles at me weakly.

"Okay mum" I say before sitting down.

Mum takes a deep breath before speaking "well since my ex husband physically and verbally abused my young teenage daughter for some what five years of her life I have decided to take action to the situation and take him down!" She speaks the last part in a loud voice. "So I have decided that astrid my beautiful daughter goes back to the house and waits for him to come home from what I presume will be a bar, and a whole bunch of our people will be hiding around the house and inside. Then when he returns astrid will strike and give the prick an ass kicking, then when his gang come to his rescue thats when we will strike and either kill the bastards or take them all to jail when we capture all of them!" She takes a deep breath, and smiles when everyone howls in agreement.

"No!" Andrew stands up and slams his fists into the table making some plates fall to the floor making Lachlan cry.

"Yes, I will do it!" I stand up and put a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

"No I will do it. I'm never gonna put her in that kind of danger ever again!" Andrew shoves me behind him.

"I'm sorry son but peter isn't dumb, he will know it is a trap if you turn up there and not her" my mother she gives him a weak smile.

Oh god his gonna burst! I can see his face is getting red and his hands are in tight fists and his hold body is shaking In fear and anger and he looks like he wants to kill my mum.

"Hey" I turn him around and wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close and give him a kiss, before pulling away and playing with his already messy hair."it's gonna be okay... I'm gonna be okay!" I press my forehead to his.

"I don't like this baby! Please don't do it" he squeezes his eyes shut and wraps his arms around my waste and pulls me close to him.

"I'm sorry Andrew but I have to, or he will never leave me alone and will never stop Hunting me. So please help me with this? And what could be the worst that could happen? You will be right by my side" I smile.

"Ahh, fine" he gives me one last kiss before turning back to my mother. "Fine I will let this plan go through, I demand that she learns how to defend herself against her father"

"Young Andrew, that was my intention in the first place" she came around the table and placed a hand on his shoulder. Then turned to me and places her hand against my still slightly bruised cheek "baby do you think you can do it?" She gently strokes my cheek.

"I think... I can do it?" It came out as more of a question than an answer.

"Great now we have two days to you have to face your father and his gang of scary men" she chuckled before, walking back over to Lachlan and picked him up before leaving the room, leaving us with six other women and men that I didn't know other than Emma, Scott and some of the guards I have seen around.

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