3rd person:

Andy's foot smashes into Summer's face and her eyes instantly shut.
"Dude! What did you do?" CC asks running over to her.
"What are you talking about?" Andy asks looking at Summer, then noticing how her eyes aren't open anymore.
"Fuck." He mumbles. Summer's body lays there, small and limp. Her chest is just barley moving.
"What are we going to do?" Jake asks.
"She's going to tell on us when she wakes up." Jinxx chimes in.
"No she wont." Andy says, knowing how much fear he put into Summer.
"I know what we can do..." Andy says. "Since first period is almost over, someone will most likely come in here, they will find her and get help." Andy says. "Any one got a problem with that?" Andy asks looking at all of them. All of them shake their head except CC.

"What if she dies?" CC asks. Andy glares at him for a second and then shrugs his shoulders.
"So?" He asks coldly, even though he doesn't know if that's how he really feels. Yeah, of course he loves hurting her, hearing her scream in pain. But he doesn't know how he would feel if he killed her. CC looks at him in amazement, he knows that Andy could be cruel, but he just didn't know how cruel Andy is. CC sighs in frustration. He hates how they treat Summer, she's never done anything to them but they're still mean to her every day. CC shakes his head.
"No." CC mumbles, feeling bad.
"Good." Andy says staring at Summer. A part of him, just the smallest part of him, is hoping that she will be alright. But the rest of him is filled with hate, anger, and fear. And it all comes from his father. His father comes home drunk almost every night, and beats Andy till he can't get back up. The anger and fear that Andy has is so strong that it pushes all his other emotions out. His humanity shuts down and he shows no mercy for anybody, and it is mainly Summer that has no mercy.

His father beat him this morning, right before he went to school. He made him get on his knees and beg for his father to stop. Andy hated it, and he knows he can't do anything about it so he likes to hurt other people, just like his father does him. Andy was grown on hate, ever since he was eight, when his mom died in a car crash. Ever since then, he's always inflicted the pain that his father gave him on to other people, and that is exactly why Summer lays unconscious on the floor...

Summer's POV: *Dream*

The black slowly fades and a light come in to view. Soon an image comes to focus and I'm in my room. How did I get here? I go out of bedroom and I slowly walk down the steps.
"Dad?" I call out. I reach the bottom of the steps and the sight takes my breath away.
"Mom?" I whimper. My mom is standing beside my dad. But that's impossible, she died from cancer. She smiles at me, she looks so beautiful. Her long blonde hair falls over her shoulders, her brown eyes are filled with the warmth and love I've needed so much since she dies. She died at an early age, or in my opinion. She was only 28 years old.
"Hey summer." She says with a smile, but a sadness fills her eyes. I run to her and hug her tightly, tears streaming down my face.
"Mom, I've missed you so much." I say, and she pulls away so she can look at me.
"I've missed you too." She says still smiling. And then I realize something, this isn't real.
"This isn't real, is it?" I ask, tears of sadness spilling down my face.
"No baby, you're in a dream. And I need you to do something for me."

"What?" I ask, wiping my tears away, trying to be strong.
"I need you to wake up." I shake my head viciously.
"No please, I want to be with you. You don't know what they do to me. You don't know what kind of pain I've been through. I need you. Please don't make me go back." I beg her.
She shakes her head and gives me a sad smile.
"Trust me, I've seen the horrible things that they've done to you, and you don't deserve it. But you're strong, you've been all your life. Please don't let me get in your way, because I'm never leaving I will always be waiting for you. So go, live your life and become something and remember that I'm always be there. I'll wait for you.." She starts to fade.
"No, mom! Please don't go! I love you!" I scream.
"I love you too." I hear faintly before she completely disappears. I fall to my knees and I sob into my hands. 'Mom I miss you' I think as a loud beeping sound fills my ears the room starts to fade.

*End Of Dream* Summer's POV:

The loud beeping, rips me away from my dream. I wake up to a bright white light shining in my face. The familiar scent of medicine fills my nostrils. I have a oxygen mask on. I slowly sit up, wincing in pain as my ribs ache with every move. I let out a small groan of pain.
"Oh no. Lay back down, I'll get a nurse." My dad says before leaving the room. And then I remember, everything that Andy did to me. He had pushed me around and tripped me sometimes, maybe even smacked me around but he had never done anything like that to me. I remember his ice cold eyes, right before he knocked me out. The memory brings tears to my ears. I blink them away, as my dad and a nurse walk back into the room. She takes the oxygen mask off and checks my vitals.

"So..." She says and looks at her clipboard. "You have two cracked ribs, a broken nose, a hairline fracture in your arm and you have concussion. The rest are just minor cuts and bruises." It's silent for a second but she speaks again.
"Do you want to tell me what happened?" She asks. I look up at my dad. His hair is sticking up every which way and his eyes are bloodshot red. I look back at her and shake my head.
If I tell on them, they'll just hurt me worse. She smiles sadly and nods.
"Well I'll be back in a while to check her vitals. And we strongly recommend that she stays at the hospital for at least tonight." She says to him and he nods his head. She leaves the room, the click off her heels echoing down the hallway. My dad turns towards me.
"Baby, what happened?" He asks. I don't answer, I just stare at my hands.
"Answer me, please!" I continue to stare at my hands.
"I can't." I whisper, a tear rolls down my cheek. He turns around and looks out the window.

"I wish I could..." I mumble.
"Well, I'm not going to force you..." My dad says, and I sigh in relief.
"Thank you." I whisper, closing my eyes again and falling back asleep.

Andy's POV:

The final bell rings and we rush out of the building. I stand in the parking lot, waiting for Kassidy.
I see her and she walks up to me. I pull her close to me and I kiss her. She pulls back and smiles.
"It's too bad, about what happened to freak today, I couldn't join in on whoever beat the shit out of her." She smile, her eyes filled with evil.
"Yeah." I say looking down at the ground. "I have to go, but I'll talk to you later baby.'
"Okay, baby." She answers and I peck her on the lips. I get in my car and I start the engine. I pull out of the parking lot and I drive down the road. I take a couple of turns and I end up on my street. I get to my house and I park out front. I lock my car and get up to my house. I open the door and I head straight to my room, trying to ignore my dad. I get to my room and I shut the door.I throw my bag on the ground and I take my hoodie and shirt off.

I throw them on the floor with my bag and I fall into my bed. I stare up at the ceiling, thinking about earlier. I hear loud thumps coming up the steps, and footsteps leading up to my door. Suddenly my door is swung open and in stumbles my father. The smell of alcohol on him is strong. He unbuckles his belt and yanks it from his pants. He folds it, pulls back and smacks it across my face hard, leaving a stinging whelp to form already.

Oh great, let the hell begin...

Notes

I just had to update.... *_*
So, we've gotten to know Andy a little bit better,
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