You Don't Even Know

A 17 year old highschool girl is nothing but normal. Krystal Clay dreams of nothing better than to have a great future. Little does she know her haunting past awaits to be brought back up and when old and new friends come into her life she seems to only trust one person who has just recently gave her a shoulder to cry on. Though strong and independent she needs these people to help her through her life.


20. Story Time

Brandy's P.O.V

"I don't think it's my place to be telling.." I reply to Nialls question. He looks down ashamed and I rub his back. "You can tell them." I hear Krystal say as she walks up the stairs. Everyone looks at her. I slowly get up and sit on the couch she is sitting on rubbing her back now. "Do you want to hear the story?" Krystal asks shyly. 

Krystal's P.O.V

"Only if you want to" Louis replies softly. I take a deep breath and start. "Well it all started when I was 12 year old. My mom and dad were not yet divorced and we were all living together. Me, my sister Bianca, my mom and dad. My dad started to be inappropriate with me. He would lock my door and just do disgusting things. I know my mom knew because she would be in the room sometimes. I was always too scared to tell anybody. Then it got to the point where he started to rape me. Constantly. My mom knew and did nothing. She laughed actually." I paused tears were streaming down my face. "They winded up getting divorced and I was free from that. Finally. But not my mom. Bianca, my sister knew nothing about it. Until one day my mom got violent with me. Bianca started crying in my room. I was running from my mom and I ran into my room and locked the door. Bianca didn't know what to do. My mom picked the lock and took Bianca into another room. She came back and beat me. Beat me for no good reason. Just because she was mad. That night she took us all out for a ride. She was drunk and I was afraid she was going to dumb me somewhere. I was quiet and my mom was speeding and not paying attention. She crashed into a truck and the car flipped so many times. Biancas airbag didn't work when she was sitting in front and I didn't know that. The car kept flipping until we finally stopped. All i could see were lights coming towards us and sirens. They get me out of the car and I start screaming for my sister. I kept asking where she was. No one answered me so I asked if I could see her. The paramedic lifted me into the ambulance and then whispered to me "She didn't make it. She's gone."

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