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    Awful

    Tina clung onto Bette for dear life.

    Tina: It was so awful…

    Bette: Shh… It’s going to be okay.

    Tina pulled away from Bette.

    Tina: My… My daughter…

    Bette: Let’s get her out of the car.

    Bette let go of Tina and opened the door of the BMW.

    Bette: Hey, Patricia. Remember me?

    Patricia nodded.

    Patricia: Paintings.

    Bette: Yes. You are going to stay with me for a while. Come here.

    Bette stretched out her arms and took the 4-year old out of the car. She closed the door behind her. She walked back to Tina and laid her arm around the still sobbing blonde.

    Bette: Let’s go inside.

    They all walked inside. Bette putted Patricia on the couch.

    Bette: Is it okay if you sleep on the couch tonight, girl?

    Patricia nodded and lay down.

    Tina sat on the other couch. Bette understood Tina wasn’t in the mood to help her put Patricia to sleep. Bette took a pillow and a blanket and tucked the girl in. She kneeled next to the red-haired toddler.

    Bette: If anything is wrong or you are scared just call me okay. My name is Bette.

    Patricia: Okay, Bette.

    Bette smiled and stroked the girl over her head.

    Bette: Now, go to sleep. Goodnight, baby-girl.

    Patricia: Goodnight.

    Bette stood back up and walked over to Tina.

    Bette: Are you okay? Do you want to sleep here or in my bed? I promise to be nice and…

    Tina: I know Bette. I want to be close to you tonight.

    Bette: But first I think we should clean that wound on your face.

    Bette pulled Tina up and together they walked to the bathroom. There was one chair in the room and Bette sat Tina down on that. She then walked over to the sink and took a washcloth. She made it wet and walked back to Tina. She kneeled in front of Tina and began to clean the wound.

    Tina: Au! It hurts.

    Bette: I know, sweetie. I know…

    Bette finished washing the face.

    Bette: Do you want to take a shower?

    Tina: Yes… But I don’t want to be alone, Bette.

    Bette: I will sit here and I won’t look, okay? I promise…

    Tina trusted Bette.

    Comments

    1. Wow! I have to say that it’s sad what happened to Tina and I want to see Eric in jail forever! He said that he loved her and he raped her… Monster! Love the story!

    2. What happened to tina and patty was a hard read. I would love to see Eric in every aspect of pain for the rest of his life and beyond that. Great job on the story. You got me.

    3. Great story! Can’t wait to see how it’ll continue, sad that Patricia was molested, there’s nothing worst than that. Please post soon, again very interesting story!

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