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"Killers?" I screamed and backed away some steps before I collided with the wall. "What did you think? If your dad messing whit us, then we must be kinda dangerus yea? Yeez, don't you know anything about your family!" Liam said irratated and I gulped. I don't know anything about my family, so it make sense after all.

"Then you seriusly must work on your skills, becuse you aparently don't know anything about us" I say. "I don't know anything about him, and no one has the right to call him my dad, he treat me for what I am, a..." I say but slap my hand on my mounth to stop myself. My eyes widen when i realise that I just did what I shouldn't do, I talked whitout stop.

Fuck.

Hell.

No! Stop curse!

Fuck.

Dammit.

"Shit" I whisper and slowly turned around and rather quickly walked out from the room. I'm glad no one followed me, becuse I got lost about 5 times.

But finally I found 'my' door and closed it silent after me, then slide down the floor beside it and put my knees to my chest. My breaths was heavy and tears threten to escape. Right now I don't care what I do.

My chest tighted and my throat felt smaller, something in my chest hurt and I understood that I have a panic attack. I can make them, just breath.

But what happen when they don't get the money from my dad? They're gonna abuse me.

I had really big problem whit breathing when a knock on the door heard and someone opened it. Tears floded from my eyes and the door quickly closed.
"What happen, are you okay" I heard someone say but couldn't figure out who. He realise that I paniced and swore before I felt a hand push my head down between my legs.

I struggle to come up again but stopped when it was easier to breath, so I sat there until my panting slowed down. The hand dissapeared and I looked up at Liam, who sat infront of me. His eyes showed worry and concern, something I never saw in my parents eyes. I then realised, even if they start abuse me, it would be better than home.

My tears had almost stopped and he carefull pulled me in a hug. He stroke my back softly and I hide my face in his neck.

"Please don't make me leave" I whispered. He picked me up and lay down on the bed, whit my head on his chest. His arms still wrapped around me.

"Then stay" He whispered.

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