Hey guys so this is my new story I thought of it when i was listening to safe by Britt Nicole safe and I saw this add about bad things getting worse and here it is if you haven't read my other story rebels dancing you should please?

Any way here it is ch 1

Disclaimer:I don't own kickin it

Three Years

That's how long ago it was .

Next year will be my senior year .

Three years ago was the crash.

When I became an only child .

When my dad became a widower .

When I lost my dad .

Kim Crawford no I'm not going to be Cinderella, or Juliet I'm going to be me . Kim . Butt whooping , Angel , and fearless...around everyone. Myself Butt whooped , in need of an angel, terrified

And abused.

Three years ago my Mum, Katherine (Kathy) Anne and my little sister Kyla (kai-la) Crawford died from a head on collision with a druggy who was well...high. My dad never took medication or drugs because of that but he thinks drinking is alright, either way... he's addicted

Three Years. I knew everything was different with him he became distant and verbal always shooting me down every night filling himself with alcohol as if he was a bottle he wasn't my dad, but no one knows about it. At the beginning of the summer was when My dad died and his body was possessed by a stranger , Kyle Crawford. Beatings . Day and night I may have been a second degree but he was a fourth, when I say possessed I mean, no conscience, immortal ,without a soul.

Today is the first day back to school with my friends, Jerry, Eddie, Milton, and Jack but I haven't seen them much just at the dojo and the occasional txt everyone was doing their own thing but Jack can be persistent. Jack Brewer, heartthrob, martial artist, love of my life (Yes, Yes I know don't tell), sweet and my best friend sure the others are our best friends but we know anything and everything about each other so he thinks. He just can't know . no one can. People may say 'always tell someone it will help' maybe it will help dad but it wont help me, I'm under age, I'll be sent away but some people need their help more than me. I haven't cried because of what he does. I just hope

I'm not allowing anyone to see my cuts and bruises so as I get out of bed I put on a black and white stripped baggie knitted sweater with a black tank underneath with dark blue jeans that hugged my legs and brown doc martens. Hopefully this will hide it.

I grabbed my iphone, ipod, and wallet put them in my leather messenger bag ang walked out of the door with an apple and made my way to the school, thankfully 'dad' was still out so I wouldn't have to hide as usual.

I walked in the doors just to be crushed by Jack in Hug which I returned ,soon he let go of me and I could breath and sent him a smile, he seemed a little zoned out.

"uh hey Kim " He said with that smile I missed oh so much

"Hey Jack. So ready for another term of school ? " I asked adjusting my bag and heading to the office for my new term schedule

"Nope. But we can suffer together like always right?" He said with hope hiding in his voice

"right. No other way to do it" earning a small chuckle from him

"come on lets go see the guys" he said as we walked I realised not letting them find out might be a little harder than I thought

Just Hide it.

Heyy There it is now this is just an introduction I guess you could , Sorry if it sucked anyway here it is the rest will be hopefully way better. REVIEW and tell me what you think. And since I didn't get any presents (serious no joke, no money) you could give me Reviews as a present!

~TB-WNZ