*Carson's POV*

'I can't live there anymore...'

I cried into Ian's shoulder. I tried to go back home to talk to my mother, but the only thing that resulted in was me getting hurt worse. She threw me into the kitchen counter & smashed my head against the faucet. She threw my entire body down the basement steps after an hour of beating & left me there, signaling that she was done. I laid there for a good half hour. Not able to move any part of my body. After that half hour, i heard the door shut.

'Thank god, she's gone.'

I whispered to myself. I tried to get up, but just collapsed. I crawled up the stairs where i could get to the house phone. I dialed the number that was glued in my head.

Me ; Ian..
Him ; Hey, baby. How'd things go?
Me ; Um, can you come over?
Him ; Hell! I'll be there in 3 seconds!

He hung up the phone & within a second he was over. When he got in the door his face softened.

'Baby....'

A tear escaped his eye as he ran over to me. He tried to pick me up.

'No, it hurts!'

I screamed in pain.

'You have to let me carry you to my house before she comes home.'

He said. I nodded, my entire body screaming in pain. When he picked me up, i rested against his chest, the blood from my body pouring down his. His mom dropped the phone from her face when she saw me in his arms.

'Carson, sweetie! What happened?!'

I gave a weak smile, blood pouring from my mouth.

'I tried to fix things & she didn't like it to much... Ian. Please put me down, i hurt..'

I said, softly because talking caused my ribs to hurt.

'I'm calling the police, this is getting out of hand!'

I panicked when she said this.

'No, Mrs. Jenson! Please no!'

I started sobbing. She looked like she didn't understand. Until it clicked.

'She'll go after you more when she gets out, & they don't have proof of your dad so he'll get worse..'

She said exactly what was on my mind. I nodded. Ian held me tight, while his mom went into the bathroom to get things to clean me up.

'Why is it that you're always saving me...? It makes me feel like shit, Ian..'

I whispered to him, because my ribs were still hurting.

'I save you because i love you.. I love you with all my heart & when you love someone with all your heart you'd do anything for them to be safe & happy..'

I smiled, but smiling made more blood pour, he leaned in to kiss me when his mom walked in.

'Okay. Here.'

She said, taking me from Ian's arms. She cleaned me carefully as i cried from the pain.

'Thank you guys, so much...'

I said as she finished cleaning me. She gave a weak smile.

'Quit thanking us, we love you. I love you like you're my own. I'd give anything for you to be safe..'

That made me smile. A family where i belong? That's what i needed. I had it here..

'Why don't you guys go off to bed?'

Mrs. Jenson asked. I nodded in agreement, my sleepiness taking over instantly. Ian picked me up & carried me up the stairs, giving me a pair of PJ's to change into. After changing, i cuddled into bed with him. His arm around me with my head on his chest. The way i loved it. I started dreaming. I was about 6 years old. There was a boy there, or should i say a man? He was about 18. My parents were taking me away from him. I was screaming.

'Christan! No! Don't let them take me away! I wanna stay with you!'

Christan was crying at the sight of the tears streaming down my face. I didn't know who this Christan was.

'You're brother needs to go.'

My father said in a stern voice. But i don't have a brother. I've never had a brother. Have i? Next in the dream, i broke free from my mother's grasp & gave this Christan boy a hug.

'I love you, Carson. Never forget that, okay?'

He said. I cried & walked back to my mom. But that's when i woke up, tears streaking my face.

'What's wrong baby?'

Ian asked.

'I just had a really weird dream...'

I said.

'It's okay, it's all over now, lets go back to sleep.'

Ian said, laying back down. I nodded, but as soon as Ian was sound asleep again, i put on a pair of shoes & went outside. I grabbed my phone & Ian's keys. I needed to think.

*CC's

*CC's POV*

I needed to think. I got in my car & started to drive. Not really knowing where i was going. Just driving. Where was Carson? Where would i find her? How long would it be till i saw her again? Was she even alive? What have my parents done to her? What was her music taste? I needed to find & know my little sister.. I just needed to find her. She was my everything when i was a teenager. I remember the day she was first born. My mom let me hold her. She was so precious in my arms. Smiling up at me. I knew that would be the start of something great between us. & It was, I was the best big brother i could be to her. I was pulled out of my thoughts by a phone call. It was Lauren.

Me ; Hello?
Her ; Babe, where are you?
Me ; Driving around. Go back to sleep, baby. I'll be home soon.
Her ; Okay, but if i wake up & you're not home...
Me ; okay, haha.

I hung up. I saw a girl on the road. She was walking. I was going to just help her, till i realized who it was. I pulled my car over.

'Hey!'

I screamed.

'Yes?'

She answered back. I ran to her, catching my breath.

'What are you doing out here? What are all those bruises?'

That was defiantly Carson. I found her!

'I had a weird dream about a boy. Or a man. I was about 6 years old. There was a boy there, or should i say a man? He was about 18. My parents were taking me away from him. I was screaming.

'Christan! No! Don't let them take me away! I wanna stay with you!'

Christan was crying at the sight of the tears streaming down my face. I didn't know who this Christan was.

'You're brother needs to go.'

My father said in a stern voice. But i don't have a brother. I've never had a brother. Have i? Next in the dream, i broke free from my mother's grasp & gave this Christan boy a hug.

'I love you, Carson. Never forget that, okay?' He said. I cried & walked back to my mom. But that's when i woke up, tears streaking my face.'

That was Carson & that was the story.

'Wait a minute! You're CC from Black Veil Brides!'

She said with a smile.

'A fan?'

I asked.

'You've saved me from suicide. A lot.'

She said. I frowned.

'Come on, lets drive & talk.'

She followed me to my car.

'I have something to show you, that dream was a flashback, because it really happened.'

I said as i pulled out an old photo of her & i. She looked shocked.

'That's me.'

She said.

'Yeah, i know.'

I said, smiling.

'Our parents took you away from me, i don't know why. They just did.. I've been looking for you for 9 years, Carr...'

I said.

'Carr. You used to call me that all the time. I remember now.'

She said, a tear falling from her eye.

'Our parents took us away from each other, because these bruises are from them. Dad rapes me on Wednesdays & Fridays at 4am when he's nice & drunk & mom's on drugs & beats me... I'm lucky i can walk from this last beating.. Ian, him & his family moved in about 2 months ago. They've been like a second family. Every time i get it bad i go over there, & i just am so grateful.'

By this time she was crying.

'Come on, i'll take you back there, & i'll give you my number. It's 3am sweetie. Tomorrow i'll pick you up. You don't have to live there anymore, & don't worry. You're not leaving Ian anytime soon.'

I said. She smiled. & I dropped her off.