Angel from hell

Trevor's P.O.V:
There was a part of me that wanted Andy to stay, yet a part of me that wanted him to get the hell out.
It was now 5:30pmish. Me and Andy were sitting on the couch watching tv. My head was laying on his shoulder, but nothing more. No handholding or laying on each other, thank god.
I probably shouldn't of been resting my head on his shoulder either, but I was just exhausted. I felt Andy's body jump to the sound out the front door opening.
I sat up and looked at Andy, fear in my eyes. I looked to my right to see my dad entering the kitchen. He threw his keys down on the counter, then he spotted us. Walking over to us, I clutched onto Andy. I was scared.

"Who the fuck is this?!" He shouted. Andy looked at me, then he shook his head. He pushes me off of him and stood up.
"I'm Trevor's friend." My dad laughed hysterically

"How could you be friends with that." He pointed to me.

"Your daughter happens to be a very nice, beautiful , amazing person, so I suggest you shut the fuck up before I call the police."

"For what?"

"For everything you've done to her and her mother." And just like that, Andy was pushed against the wall.

"you get out of my house."

"No. Trevor call the police." I shook my head, " CALL THE FUCKING POLICE JESUS CHRIST." I pulled my phone out and dialed 911. My dad walked over to me and took me phone and threw it against the wall. I didn't see it shatter, please don't be broken.

"Kevin, do you not understand what you've done to your daughter and wife." Andy said dodging a punch.

"It's none of your business. Stay here I'll be right back." My dad ran up stairs. And next thing I knew, I was being dragged out of my house and into Andy's car. He hurried and drove away.

"A-Andy?" He was breathing heavily, he looked scared ," where are we going?"

"My house, were calling the cops."

"B-But I left my phone there."

"I'll get you a new one. I can't stand this anymore. You can not live with that man."

"Thank you Andy, for this."

"I'm just.. Trying to keep you alive. I need you." My eyes widened. Did he really just say that?

"You can sleep over at my house tonight. Right when we get home we will call the cops and let them decide what is best" I nodded my head. I was shaking so much.

When we arrived at Andy's wonderful home, I was actually able to call it a home, and when we were inside, I sat down on the couch as he paced around the living room talking to 911.
"Yeah, that's my address. Okay thank you!"

He hung up the phone and sat down next to me and locked me in his arms.

"You're going to be safe now."

"Thanks Andy."

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By the time the police showed up, so did Juliet. I explained everything to her as Andy talked to the nice officers.
When I saw the officers exit the house, I ran over to Andy to see what was happening.

"So?"

"They're going over to your house right now, and this time, going inside. They said for you to stay here until they figure everything out." I reluctantly looked at Juliet. He sighed and walked over to her. I saw them arguing for a minute, but then they finally agreed. He walked back over to me.

"Welcome to your new temporary home!" He walked to the closest and pulled out a couple blankets and pillows. He set them on the couch.

"I should have some old clothes for you to sleep in tonight." He ran up the stairs. I patiently waited for him to return with clothes. I took them from him and set them on the couch.
I wasn't ready to go to bed yet.

the rest of the night, me Andy and Juliet just hung out. When bedtime came, I put Andy's old clothes on, that were surprisingly comfortable, and made my bed on the couch. I laid down and covered up.
I was so grateful for Andy to do this. He's actually willing to help me, he's such a sweetheart.
I turned my head and eventually fell asleep.
The dreams were usual. All bad and some horrid. Just another normal hellish night.

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