○ chapter eighteen ○
Amanda's P.O.V
"Where is Winter!?" I asked myself as I walked around the room continuously.
I finally chose to sit on Winter's bed as I placed a hand on my forehead.
Winter knows Phillip is here and she hasn't even told me what the plan was! This is terrible..
I heard a sudden knock that made me jump up and run towards the door. I opened it.
"I need your help."
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Phillip's P.O.V
I looked at the boys with an angry expression. They were pissing me off now.
I saw lights coming in and I sighed. More drama to deal with.
I turned around to see the black SUV that Samuel and that girl had got in. I saw the passenger door open and a short blonde step out. Her head was down as she held a white plastic bag in her hair. Samuel had got out and walked in front of the girl and was not making any eye contact with me.
Sam walked past and then the girl. Then I swear everything went into slow motion.
The girl lifted her head and looked at me with her bright blue eyes...those blue eyes that I knew since she was born.
A small smirk creeped onto my face as she looked back down and walked into the house.
Winter was back... Finally!
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Winter's P.O.V
I walked inside and quickly ran upstairs...but the only problem was that I wasn't running...
"Where do you think your going?" Sam's voice said and I groaned as I tapped my foot on the ground.
I had to get out of here... And that stupid boy is stopping me!
"Sam...let go!" I said with a tug but Sam had a tight grip of my hand. I gritted my teeth as I looked around. Cole, Hayden and Alex were looking outside and I didn't know where Becky and Amanda was.
I felt myself being dragged upstairs and I mentally groaned as Sam's hand was gripping tighter. We walked upstairs and I noticed we were going to Sam's room. I immediately tugged my hand away from his grip.
"What are you trying to do?" I asked but Sam just opened his door and pushed me in. I screamed as I feel onto the floor.
I looked up at Sam to see he was leaning against the now locked door. "What the fudge!" I nearly yelled.
"Whats going on with you! I had to deal with your quietness and the fact that I was forced to go to the shops just for you to get pads and I still don't get any clue what's going on?" Sam's voice echoed through out the room which made me wince at the tone he used.
Woah.
"I'm sorry-"
"Sorry isn't fucking good enough! I want to know what's going on!"
I sighed. "I can't." Sam groaned as he picked me up and slammed me on the bed. He was leaning over me with an angry expression which was scaring me.
I don't even know why I like this guy...
"Tell me or else..."
"Get off me Sam." I tried to have a strong voice but I think that just made it sound more scared.
"Are you going to tell me?" Sam's voice calmed down a little but I was still terrified.
I bit my lip and nodded slowly making Sam raise an eyebrow. "What?"
I took in a deep breath and nodded again. "Yes."
Sam slowly got up and sat next to me on the bed waiting for me to talk.
I can't tell him...
I can't tell him...
I-
"It all started when I was born..."
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Amanda's P.O.V
I looked at Becky as she walked into the room. She sat down on the bed as I sat on the beanbag.
"What's up?" I ask and Becky let out a shaky breath.
"I need you to get everyone and pack your bags. It's not safe for you all here."
"Okay." I had a strong feeling it had something to do with Phillip.
He was going to get Winter again. I didn't know if Becky knew but she obviously knew something.
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Winter's P.O.V
"It all started when I was born... My dad couldn't make it to the birth but my mom understood since he was a very busy person as a prison guard. My dad called in one of his mates to take care of me while my mom was still in the hospital since she was very sick. My dad never came home cause he would have to stay and do paper work while looking after the prison and criminals. So it was just me and your dad-" Sam coughed loudly as he looked at me wide eyed.
"My dad?! What the fu-" I held a hand up in his face.
"Let me continue. Phillip was never really good with kids but let's just say he knew the basics. One night he took me for a drive but I never really knew where I was until we arrived at a cottage. It was actually his house. We stayed there for weeks but weeks turned into months then years...my mom knew we were staying there. She was okay with it and so was my dad. They visited more often and then my brother Kyle visited. Phil decided to have Kyle around for some reason. Then my mom called Phil and said that she was going to travel cause it was sort of like the busy month for her and her boss wanted to see more of what she could do for her courses and stuff like that. What about Dad? Didn't know what happened but he is still okay and living. When it was my 6 birthday I had a present but it wasn't one if your ordinary barbie dolls or something like that, it was a gun. And that's when everything started. Me and Kyle were Philip's new helpers or what we liked to call it, slaves or servants. We stole stuff, killed people, smashed cars, sold drugs and got involved with really bad people. Then one day me and Kyle decided to run away cause Phillip started hitting me and throwing me around." I unbuttoned my shirt a little and showed Sam the scar near my collarbone.
"That was from when Phillip burned me with a lighter when I didn't do one of his jobs correctly." I said and Sam stayed still but nodded for me to continue.
"So while me and Kyle were running away, we found this abandoned house and we stayed there for about three months until Phil found us. Kyle told me to run and he said he would follow but he didn't. He just kept shouting, keep running...Phil had killed him." I had a lump in my throat as I took in a deep breath.
"Kyle was a good guy you know, you would have liked him. He played footy and was so supportive. He helped me through bullying and all sorts of stuff. I visit him when I have the chance but sometimes I just think it's not enough...like you wish you could see his face again and swing on the swing while he pushed you up high to think you were flying..." A couple of tears ran down my cheek but I wiped them away quickly.
"My mom knew about Kyle's death and she was so angry at Phillip. My mom instantly took me back and even got me checked to see if anything was wrong with me. He was sentenced to 20 years." I said with a sigh. I turned to Sam.
"So that's why I ignored you and that's why I was so quiet. I know he is back for me...he knew I done wrong, running away from him...I'm afraid he might get Amanda into it too and ruin her life..." Sam laughed sightly.
"I'm pretty sure Hayden will beat his ass if he even tries to go near her." I looked at Sam with a straight face...
"Winter!" I heard someone yell from the other side of the door. I frowned but got up anyway to unlock the door.
I opened the door just to be told... "We gotta go."
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