(Dianna's P.O.V.) 

I was still working when Shelby came back I looked at her with worry in my eyes hoping he was gone she went up to me. 

"Well he's gone, but he might come back tomorrow." she said 

With that she walked back stage, and got changed into some normal clothes I was scared to sleep in the box, so I went to Shelby, and asked her if I can stay with her. 

She nodded her head, and I followed her to the car she owned which was pretty nice if I do say. She pulled up to a normal house, and she got out. I questioned why she was even working at a place like links. 

I stopped in my tracks, as I saw what house it was. In the window I saw her husband with the 13 year old girl I saw. I couldn't move tears threatened my eyes Shelby looked at me. 

"What's wrong?" she asked 

"T-This is my old house this is the house he killed my parents this is the house he almost killed me in" I said as tears come down my eyes. Her face dropped, but it regained. 

"Listen kid I know this is gonna be really hard, but this is better than staying out here in the street." She explained. 

I nodded, and more tears came down my face. She pulled me into a hug, and I cried into her shoulder it felt good to finally release all the emotion in me I haven't cried in forever, so I kept on crying till she sat down on the driveway, and i fell into her lap. 

I was really small for a 17 year old because I wasn't what you called healthy. I curled into a ball in her lap still crying she held me there. I heard a door open, and she still didn't move. 

"Babe just give us a couple more minutes" she said softly. I heard the door close, and I was still crying in her lap. I couldn't stop by the time I did I was still trembling in her arms. I heard the door open again, and I felt something warm and soft surrounded me. 

I slowly lifted my eyes to a blanket that the girl brought out. I stayed there trembling in her lap, and I looked up at her she smiled sadly at me, and walked away. 

After about another 30 minutes I stopped, and sat up. She smiled at me, and I got off her, and stood up. She looked at me sadly. "Are you good now" she asked, and I nodded. 

"Why do you work at links if you have such a good life" I asked still a little shaky. 

"Shh don't tell my family, but they think I have a job as a nurse, and make a lot of money, but that pays better than most jobs" she replied. 

I was still shacking when she let us in. I looked around, and almost broke down again. She went into the kitchen, and I just sat on the couch, and plugged in my mp3 and listened to music. 

Shelby walked in and looked at me confused. I took one of the earbuds out, and looked at her. "How do you have that" She asked. 

I shrugged my shoulders, and explained that I took it from the foster group home. She laughed and shook her head. She brought me a plate of homemade food that smelled amazing it was chicken with a drizzle of cheese on it I barely. 

I wanted it to eat it all, but about have way threw my body was done it couldn't eat barely anything. I felt like I would throw up but my body said no. The girl came out.

"What's you name?" she asked. 

"Dianna what's yours?" I answered and asked. 

"Rocky and i'm 13" She replied. I nodded at her, and I got up and as soon as i stared out the window I saw his face with a knife in hand slashing my dad's throat. I cried, and screamed at the sight I looked around, and looked back again. He was gone. 

Shelby came running in, and told everyone else to leave. she sat on the couch, and pulled me down. 

"Shh shh" She tried calming my state of fear down. 

"H-he w-was outside t-the window h-he had sla-shed my dad's throat" I said crying and stuttering at the same time. 

She nodded, and rocked me calming me down till I fell asleep. 

(Shelby's P.O.V.) 

I rocked her to sleep, and laid her down on the couch with a blanket. I went up stairs to my husband on his laptop in bed. I got dressed in some sweats, and a tang top. I crawled in bed and he looked at me. 

"Who is she?" he asked? 

"She's a homeless girl, and her parents were killed and the person who killed them is after her so i took her here" I explained

"Why was she crying when she got here" Eh asked

"This was the same house her parents were killed in this was her old house" I said with a sad look. 

HIs eyes widened, and he looked at me with worried eyes while he closed his laptop. 

"Wow thats just crazy, so why did she scream in the living room Rocky freaked out?" He asked me. 

"She's starting to have flashbacks of whats happening, and instead of them being in her mind it's happening right in front of her" I replied. 

"You did the right thing taking her here, but your putting all of us in danger" he explain. 

I started getting a little upset because would he rather just let her face him, and let the fate of a 17 year old girl rest in the hands of a people she can trust or of the person who wants her dead. 

I shook my head. 

"She lives on the street James I couldn't let her stay there" I pleaded with tears about to stream down my face, but I wouldn't let them fall. 

"She needs a normal life she had one before, but she's lost almost everything her life is a box in an alley her life is where she works as a bartender for a club because that's the only place where someone will let her work. Her life is being chased by a killer who will stop at nothing to have her blood on his hands her life is a nightmare" I said by the time I was done tears were already racing down my face. 

He nodded, and pulled me into his chest. 

"Just for a little bit longer then she needs to go i don't want danger in this house." He said. 

I nodded and fell asleep to the sound of his breathing hoping I could do something to save her, but knowing I could could do nothing. 

____________________________________________________________________________________Hey peeps what's up I know this was a very emotional chapter, but hey i wanted to add a twist if there is anything one of you guys want to add please message me, and I will do what i can love y'all bya.