Chapter 19

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A/N fav commenters p.s. I try not to pick the same peeps.
Me and my friend are having a huge fight. So help us decide. Do u guys like muffins or kittens. P.s. I'm on team muffins. The fight is with luvniallandlois1D

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Lizzy's POV


Stacy and I stayed in our bed for a long time. ( when I say a long time, I mean a long

time.)The doctor gave us ointment for our damaged flesh. I laid on my stomach most of

the time. I never knew what this kind of pain felt like. I've never broken a bone,

sprained an ankle, I haven't even gotten stitches. But most of all, I have never been

beaten by my own parent. Well I guess a lot of people do have abusive parents, but my

dad never even spanked me when I was little (you know, before the break up between

my parents.) I started to think about my mother. Do you think she has given up on

trying to find me? What if she already moved on with her life? I mean it's been what?

Three years now? I am turning 15 in... Three weeks. Maybe I can get to my mother on

time for my birthday!!! Just then my father and Stacy's father walked in. They didn't

say anything at first. Then my father spoke. " hey." Just one syllable. That's all he has to

say? How about 'sorry for beating you guys so badly that it even hurts to pee.' Or ' hey

let me take you to your moms house and you can go back to your normal life!' (I doubt

both of those choices.) thankfully more words came after "hey". "I made some supper, if

you guys want some." He said swaying back and forth. " great!!!" I said sarcastically. "

now how exactly are we going to get that? You don't expect us to get up, walk down

stairs without a flinch of pain?" He gave me a blank face. Then he backed up slowly, and

turned around to go get the food. Stacy's dad stayed. He just stared at everything but

the two beds we were resting on. My dad came back with two plates of food. There were

tacos, cheese, and muffins. (All my fav. Food.) I slowly picked myself, and leaned on

the bed post. He handed us each a plate. We ate in peace. They left us to be alone.

(Finally!)


The doctors POV

"I got the address." I said when the two of the fathers came in. "That's great. When will

we go get him?" Stacy's father asked. "I was hoping the sooner the better." I said. " all

right. We leave now."

A/N hey guys. I hope the last paragraph gave you the hint of what the doctor wanted. If you guys want you should comment below and tell me what you think should happen next.

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