~Brett's POV~

I angrily stormed down the stairs, after Daisy.

"Daisy!" I yelled after her. "Daisy!" She slammed the door. I heard her parents run out of their bedroom.

"Brett what's happening?" Her mother, Juliee, asked me. I looked at her, deciding on whether I should tell or not. If I didn't I wouldn't get her back. But if I did...

"She left to be with the lead singer of that terrible satanic band." I said, pretending I was hurt. The truth is I wasn't hurt, I was seething angry.

"Oh my god!" Juliee sobbed. "No.."

"Do you know where she went?" Her father, Robert, asked. My friend Daniel followed Andy all the way home, and he told me his address.

"I have an idea."

~Daisy's POV~

Andy pulled into his apartment complex. My makeup was staining my cheeks, and fresh tears still kept rolling out. Andy got out of the car, and came around to help me out. I tried to walk in the building, but he grabbed my hand and stopped me.

His hand trailed under my eye. I felt pain where he touched, and I realized it must have been bruised from where he hit me.

"This is all my fault.." He said, sadly. I reached up, and covered his hand with my own.

"No it's not." I shook my head, "It's his."

"If I had just left you alone-"

"Then I would have been even more unhappy." I said, rubbing his knuckles with my thumb. He nodded, and took my hand in his. We walked inside of the building, and up to his apartment.

It was fairly large, with three bedroom's, two bathrooms, a living room, and a tiny kitchen. He led me to his couch, and I sat down. He sat next to me, and wrapped his arm around my skinny frame. I ran a finger through my long brown hair, and was almost positive there was no makeup left around my blue eyes. Instead it was scattered across my pale skin.

"Your safe now." He said kissing the crown of my head. I burrowed into his side.

"Thank you, Andy." I smiled.

"Anything for you. I can't stand the fact he hurt you. I know this has to be painful to think about, but can you tell me everything that happened?" He asked.

I swallowed hard, "Well I went into my room, and Brett was there he asked me how my day was and I said good. Then he told me had a friend drive by, and that friend saw us outside. Apparently he saw me kiss your cheek, and then heard us say love you. Then I told him it was someone else, and he hit me. He told me he never loved me, and that he only wanted my families money. Then he pinned me on the bed, and tried to rape me. I got out from under him, and then ran away. That when I called you."

"Oh Daisy.." His voice trailed off. "He is never going to touch you again. I promise."

"I love you." I sighed.

"I love you too." He smiled, and kissed my temple.

Suddenly, there was a series of loud knocks on the door. I looked at Andy frantically.

"Go in the bedroom. If that's them, your not here." I nodded, and walked back there. I sat on his bed as I heard Andy open the door.

Notes

AHHH cliff hanger!