Falling In Jake's Arms 2. (Rewritten)

As so far as my life. I have been having downs in my life. And SInce what happened to Rebel I just feel so stressed. I feel so sad and this phase was in my teen years. Rebel is already in her teen years and she is feeling sad. She still have nightmares. Jake looked at me.
“Are you okay?” He asked me. I nodded.
“Yes, why?” I asked.
“You seem off.” I looked down.
“Rebel is having those nightmares again.” I said. He hugged me.
“Are you taking her to therapy again?” I nodded.
“Yeah. She agreed too. She even was crying today when she came home today.” I said to him.
“How?”
“I don’t know. I asked her about it and then she didn’t told me anything.” I said to him and he looked.
“Lets see if the therapist is going to tell us what is wrong with her.” I nodded.
“Well I hope. I don’t want to see her like that.” I nodded. I went to get my cell phone and then I started to call the doctor that helped me out and is helping my daughter.
“Hello?”
“Hi, this is Aurora can I make an appointment with the Doctor Sarah please.”
“Sure. What day?”
“Um. Tomorrow.”
“Alright what time?”
“Around 5.” I said.
“I’ll make the doctor about this, thank you for taking your time on this.” I hung up and then I sat down too a huge deep breath. I haven’t gotten this worried or sad for a long time now. It was on my depression years the same age as Rebel. I looked around and then she was there. I came to hug her and she smiled a little bit.
“Honey, I hate seeing you like this. Don’t be depressed like I used to be. You already know why I was depressed. She nodded.
“I am trying, I am. But I can’t! That always hunts me down all the time!” She says. I shushed her down and made her clam
“Shh honey. You were okay before why are you like this again?” She looked down. She was still crying but she didn’t say nothing. “Honey?” She looked up and then she was down. “What happened?” She let go and ran back. I looked something is wrong I went behind her. “What is wrong?” I asked again while I closed the door and I looked at and then I gave her the eyebrow look.
“Alright fine. That same guy who raped me came back to talk to me and he told me he wanted to apologize and he said he doesn’t want to hurt me and that he works at the school now.” She said. I got mad.
“He is back? What? They can’t let him just work there!”
“He said they will give him the job as a community service.”
“He even knew where we lived?” I asked.
“He followed me.” I got very mad. Jake came and he heard everything.
“Oh this school is going to hear!” Jake yelled.

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