You broke me but got me back up *COMPLETED*

-Next week-
Mom and dad were really over protective since I introduced them to Andy. They talked in their room at night and I could hear them complain.

‘He is going to ruin her life.’ ‘He’s not the best for her.’ ‘He will break her heart.’ He could get her pregnant.’

I cried every night because of what they thought about him. I felt hurt…
But Andy was always there for me even though he knew what was going on.

“Stop crying already… I don’t care what they think of us. I love you and you love me. That’s all that matters, right?”

Andy was at my house for a few hours already but I started to cry right after I realized they were talking about him.

“I just can’t handle how they’re talking about you… I-I don’t want t-to leave you…” I started to cry even more.

His lips pressed to mine and made me stop crying all of a sudden.
“I see your face has lost some bruises…” I said as I broke the kiss.

He nodded and said: “It still hurts sometimes but it isn’t that bad though. I forget about everything and everyone while I’m around you. You make me feel great…”
I blush and whisper: “I guess I should make you feel better now, shouldn’t I?”
He didn’t get what I meant but as I kissed him, he kinda got the clue.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked.
I nodded and let out a sigh.
“I’m ready more than anything.”

We took off our clothes and we were left in underwear. He kissed me passionately and then continued his way down to my chest and then to my stomach. I released a soft moan and then I realized he took off my underwear. The last thing I remember, was trying to keep quite so we wouldn’t drag attention of my parents or Sophia.
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Later that night, around 11 PM, we started to talk. I couldn’t sleep.
“What’s wrong, angel? Is something wrong?” he asked all worried.
I was actually crying a bit. I was never that happy.

“Nothing’s wrong… I’m just… thinking some stuff,” I lied.
His hand stroke my cheek and we gazed into each other again.
“I just never felt so happy and safe. I’m glad you could stay over for the night. This was the best day of my life… well, besides the day when I met you at that concert…”
He let out a small giggle and whispered: “We’re going to that kind of concerts one day together. I promise you that.”

I gave him a peck on the lips and cuddled to his chest.

“I love you, Andy.”
“I love you more.”
“No, I love you more.” We started to have a small argument. And I’m bad at those.
“No, you don’t. I’m the one who loves you the most.”
I rolled my eyes and complained: “Once again, I love you more.”
We were silent for 10 seconds until he blurted: “I love you more than I could ever scream.”

Guess he won… I lost again!

“Ok, you win,” I said as I pecked his lips.
“I think I have to say good bye to someone,” I started.
“Who?”
“Virginity… remember?” my cheeks were red as they blushed and gave me a little red color.
“Say it then. It won’t come back.”

I giggled and whispered: “Bye bye…”

We lightly laughed, not to wake others up.

“By the way, if you’ll need anything, take whatever you want… just don’t break anything in the morning…” I warned him. My body turned around as I fell sleepy and then I heard Andy whispering into my ear.

“I already took something of yours. Does it still count I can take whatever I need?”

What does he mean by that? Anybody has a clue? No? HELP ME HERE!!!

“What do you mean, Andy?”

He breathed in a pace and finally gave me an answer.

“I took your virginity. Remember?” his deep sexy voice said.
I giggled and we fell asleep.



-Flashback-


I was 5 years old when this happened.

“What’re you doing here? Who are you?!” I asked.

A couple was standing in front of me with happy faces.

“Sweetie, it’s fine, we’re back! We came back for you! We’ll never leave you again, Kaycee. I swear,” a female voice said.

I had no idea what was going on. Like, how do they know me?

“Who are you?! Let me go! MOM! DAD!” I shouted.
Nobody was there. Nobody.

Mom ran through the door and gasped as she recognized the couple.
“Sweetie, go upstairs, please. Mommy will be right there.”
I did as she said, but when I got on the top of the stairs I stopped and listened to the conversation.

“What are you doing here?! You’re not taking her away! I’m not letting you take away Kaycee!” mom screamed.

“Oh Callie, can’t you see that you forgot something? She belongs to us… she’s our daughter, not yours. And she will now live with the ones who actually own her,” a male said.

‘What’s going on down there? Who is mommy talking to?’

My mind wasn’t thinking right. I started to think that something bad will happen sooner or later.

“Bring us the girl and we will leave you alone. We won’t mess with you or your life and family. Just hand over the girl and we’re going.”

"NEVER! She’s my daughter and you’re not taking her at all! I am not going to let this happen! EVER! You already took baby Sophia and I won’t let you take Kaycee too!”
Mom cried while saying that. I ran downstairs, trying to talk but mom hid me behind her. The couple smiled at me with an evil face. They were up to something.

But then I saw a gun in their hands…

They killed mom.



-end of flashback-
“AGH!” I screamed and got up.

Andy sat up on my bed trying to calm me down.
“Hey, hey, what’s wrong? Babe, calm down, you’re fine, I’m here…”
My eyes were filled with tears that started to run down my cheeks.
“I… I had a… dream…”

“Well, it’s over… it’s gone, don’t worry… stop crying. Wanna tell me what was it about?” he asked.
Andy pulled me into a hug and I kept crying and sobbing. Nobody got in my room which is weird. Sophia would’ve came in or mom.

“I-It was a-about mom Callie… S-She was k-killed right in front of m-my eyes!” I sobbed and tried to keep calm.
“Shhh…. The dream is over, you’re safe. Who’s Callie? A friend? Or is it a long story?”

I nodded and answered: “I-I was 5 years old… mom and dad visited me and… they shot a woman in front of me! It’s like a terror I keep seeing every night but it d-didn’t come back for years u-until now… Callie was called a mother to me! I don’t even know who my real parents are! Am I even Sophia’s sister?”

Andy kissed my forehead and rocked me left and right, while calming me down. I felt safe again, but I couldn’t stop thinking about the dream.

Who is Callie? Is she my mother? Or was she just a foster parent? Why do I know her?

It’s such a huge mystery…

Notes

Hey! Well, this is chapter 4... yeah... I'm just updating now so I will have it done and then I'll write on and on... If you wanna know who's Callie then read on :D BUT the mystery isn't going to be shown any sooner. THANKS FOR READING!!!