Abusing, Bruising, & Scarring
Chapter 8! ♥
Something WAS wrong.
I had just called 911, & I had no reason too. I mean, I did. But,
I was no where near ready to talk to these people.
"Taylor. Noah is going to kill me. I know it. " I said
She was pacing. She was nervous too. The police & who ever they
were bringing would be here soon to talk to me and her.
"Baby, hes not. You'll have your parents, Me, the police,and the
town, all watching out for you. We wont let him touch you again.
" She told me
And Right then we heard sirens. Lots & lots of them. I limped &
Taylor Ran to the window. There was an ambulance, firetruck, &
the police. I saw my parents walking over to Taylor's house to
see what was going on. Oh lord. My parents. I stood at the door
waiting for someone to knock, when 2 policemen & 2 paramedics
burst in and not only knock me down, hit me in the face with
door. I fell to the ground iin an instant & the policemen and
medics went balistic. Jeez. They kept saying, "I am so so sorry."
& "Hun, are you okay". I go kinda freaked.
I always ended up saying, "I'm fine" even though It really
hurt.
"Ma'am, we issued a 911 call from this house. " Says a tall
skinny policeman
"We know. & It was not a mistake. Mckenna here, got nervous. "
Taylor says with gesturing her hands towards me.
Again, I look down at my even more swollen feet & My bruised legs
that were now visable since I had a pair of Taylor's soffees
on.
"Ms.Mckenna, would you like to sit down, & tell us why you called
9-1-1? " Said the other policeman who was rather short &
pudgy.
Sit down? He's offering me a seat? Its Taylor's house. I slowly
nodded at his question. Now was the time to tell him ' my story '
I wasn't that afraid, until my parents walked in. I looked at
Taylor, at the police, back at my parents, & then at the
floor.
"I cant. Im sorry..I cant. " I said that, & ran for the door, &
ran half way down thw block, but then, I saw a figure. It was
tall, muscular, & strong. It was Noah.
"I told you if you told anyone, I'd hurt you." He said angry. He
took a few steps towards me & took a whiff. I guess I didnt smell
like home. I had one of Taylors Tshirts & a pair of her soffees
on.
"No. No..Please..dont hurt me. I dont deserve this. You already
beat me once tonight, why do it again. " I said shaky and with
fear. He took his fist & jammed me right in the stomach, & I fell
to the hard concrete. He kicked me & then strangely, he picked me
up as a baby, & rocked me. But he was just prepping up for a
throw. He tossed me about a meter & I landed on my side on the
cement. Yaaay. Another bruise & scrape to add to my
collection.
Then, I heard whistles. Police whistles. Noah ran off when the
whistles sounded. Taylor & 2 paramedics & a whole pack of
policemen ran towards me. People in white and blue surrounded me
with lights. Im guessing they were paramedics.
People asked questions, sirens blared, My parents were really
confused, & Taylor let me lay my head on her shoulder, & with all
that, I blacked out.
Thanks for reading! ♥