Kelsey was regularly punished and ignored at home. She decides that enough is enough. She leaves home and gets found by an attractive male. She goes on adventures of love and heartbreak, and finds truelove in the end. But,when a tragic car accident puts her into a coma,will she ever be able to see him again?


4. Home Sweet Home

Kelsey's P.O.V

Wehn we pulled up,I couldn't believe that this is what he calls home. It's big enough to hold the whole town in it. Ok,maybe not the whole town,but some of it. It was a porcellian white kinda color,with a beautiful wooden front door. I was suddenly lifted off the ground and spun around. I laughed when Niall gently put me down and went to get the crutches. He opened the door for me,and the smell of different types of food flew into me. You could hear the clicks of the bottom of the crutches going down the hall. It echoed off of every wall. This house was my dream house. And,I think what's better,is that I get to be here with Niall. I wish I knew where Casey was. Probably at a friend's. I was brought back to reality by the slamming of a cabinet. I sat down at the counter while watching Niall. He's so nice. He acts like we've been friends forever. And the way his eyes sparkle in the light,and his hair is just the right shade of blonde and brown. He must've caught me looking.

"Like what you see?"he laughed.



I blushed a really deep shade of red. He continued laughing,until he got close up to me. He must've noticed all the scars and small scratches.

"What has happedn to you?"he asked,shocked.

"I-I don't want to talk about it,"I said,looking away. I didn't want to say that I got abused. What would he think about it? What would he think about me?

"Tell me,"he said sternly.

After a few minutes of us staring at each other, I finally found the courage to tell him.

"I... got abused."

"What? By who?"

"My parents. That's why I was at the creek that day. Because I finally escaped from that house. I have tried forever,but. I never succeeded," I said,tears stinging my eyes. He wrapped me in a hug. I winced under his pain. He lifted my shirt slight,exposing the bruises covering my sides and stomach. I heard him gasp quietly.

"I have to go do something."

That was the last thing I heard him say before he stormed out of the house.

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