The Runaway Angels

This story is about these twins, Taylor, and Lily. There dad is an abuser, and they are fed up with him. They've never been in Downtown London or on the other side in five years. Melz1227, and I, Lauryn801 are very proud of this story, and we hope you like it!

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4. Taylor's POV

Lily fell asleep, so the boys and I went to Louis’s room so we wouldn’t wake her. We turned all the lights off so it was dark for her. Then we tiptoed to the next room. 
“So, why are you girls so jumpy?” Louis asked me.
*Flashback*
    “Shh, it’s okay, it’s okay. He wasn’t meant for you,” Lily soothed me.
    “But he told me he loved me!” I cried into her shirt.
    “LILY! TAYLOR! EAT!” Dad yelled from downstairs.
    “Okay, let’s go eat. Hold it together for Dad,” Lily instructs me. I nod, wipe my tears, and fix myself in our broken mirror Dad once smashed during a beating. 
    Lily and I walked downstairs, and Dad handed us our bread. We sat at the table, smelling the delicious food Dad was making for himself. Lily and I finished our bread.
    “I’ll be right up. I’m going to the loo,” I tell Lily. She nods her head in return.
    I enter the loo and use the toilet. After I wash my hands, I look in the mirror. I can’t hold it in, I just start bawling. Unfortunately, Dad hears me.
    “What are you crying about, Taylor?! Are you TRYING to make my life harder?! Get out here NOW!!” 
    I open the door and face my father. He stares at me with hatred in his eyes. I look down and spot a knife in his hand. He takes the collar of my blue T, and throws me to the ground. He raises the knife, and glinting metal is the last thing I see.
*End of Flashback*
    Louis is looking at me with confusion in his eyes. So are all the other boys. It’s either sooner or later, I tell myself. I go for sooner. 
    “Lily and I are seventeen. Our mom died of stage four lung cancer five years ago. My Dad lost his job right after, and couldn’t take it anymore. He lost it, and took it out on Lily and I. We-” We heard a “thump” coming from the living room, and all got up. We walked out and turned the lights on, finding Lily on the floor. She looked up and stared at me, fear in her eyes.

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