This is my first OTH story!!! I hope u guys like it. REVIEW PLZ! So I know whether to continue on or not .

Flashback


Haley was lying in her hospital bed looking out the window as Brooke had walked in.

"Hey tutor- girl, how you feeling"


Brooke pulled a chair closer to Haley's bed and sat down placing her hand on top of Haley's. Haley had been in the hospital 3 days prior to being hit by a car after the big state basketball game. This was supposed to be a time everyone would be out celebrating, instead Lucas and Haley were in the hospital, Nathan was completely broken, Dan was in jail, and Peyton looked like a ghost sitting beside Lucas waiting on him hand and foot since he woke up.

Everyone around her was broken, she didn't want to add to they're pain.

"Kind of dizzy, but I'll be fine. I keep trying to tell Nathan that…" Haley said with a little smile.

"You're going to be ok…" Brooke was fighting her tears; she tried to smile but it came out completely fake and Haley could see right through it.

"Hey…don't cry sweetie" Haley started to sit up as he placed her hand over Brookes.

Brooke started to cry harder, she knew she was going to hurt everyone around her.

Looking down at her hands she could feel the tense concern Haley had for her fill the room.

"Brooke…"

Brooke looked up slowly trying not to meet Haley's gaze.

"…You can tell me if something's wrong Brooke"

Brooke found it really ironic that here she was completely wrenched and the one person she should be consoling was consoling her.

"I'm just….I'm really scared" Brooke tried looking away, her face was drenched in tears, black tear drops were running down her face.

I can't do this to her, she has so much on her plate already.

"Of what? What's wrong?"

Brooke stood up and took a deep breath; wiped away her tears tried putting on a big smile.

"You know what… Its nothing, I was just totally over reacting"

"But Brooke you just –"

"-I'm just being silly, you no me complete drama queen" she said with a sad chuckle.

"I'm just going to go…and leave you to rest…" she said as she walked towards the door.

"Brooke, you would tell me if something was really wrong wouldn't you?" Haley looked desperately concerned at Brooke.

"Of course I would tutor girl…" with that she walked out the door and down the hall way.

Its now or never she thought to herself.

"BROOKE!"

Brooke looked down at her watch; it was only 3:30. Why the hell had he come home so early?

"BROOKE! WHERE THE HELL IS YOUR FAT ASS?!"

Brooke was 7 months pregnant. As she started down the stairs she realized that with everyday this simple task was becoming rougher and rougher not that he cared any.

Brooke made her way to her kitchen, there she saw her boyfriend of 4 months, Craig. He was very tall compared to her; he had dark brown hair that reach just above his shoulders and dark brown eyes. To anyone looking in they would think he was drop dead gorgeous, but to Brooke he was a Monster.

"Have you been drinking again?"

Brooke said meekly, she had changed from who she was before. She was no longer outgoing or sociable at all, if she went anywhere with him she would always stand behind him like some sort of loyal pet. She knew that this wasn't the right behavior for her, she was independent, but now she also had nothing, not a penny to her name.

"WHAT THE HELL KIND OF QUESTION WAS THAT! WHAT THE FUCK DOES IT MATTER IF I WAS DRINKING OR NOT"

Craig was towering over her, he had backed her against the wall. He started to grab her face but when she pulled away he violently reacted by pinning her hands above her head, against the wall.

"You know what would be a shame..."

his voice had dropped down to barely a whisper; he was so close now she could smell the liquor on his breath. Brooke's eyes were full or fear now, she felt completely helpless.

With one hand pinning her, he grabbed a knife from the sink with the next. He slid the knife down to her stomach so Brooke could feel the cold blade against her skin. Pinching her eyes closed, Brooke could feel his heavy breath crawl up her neck.

"It would be a shame, if you'd never get to see this baby… alive…"

Brooke opened her eyes to find his evil glare staring right back at her.

"Don't… please. I'm…sorry…" Brooke pled

He wouldn't, she knew he wouldn't… or at least she hoped

"The next time you decide to question me… think twice…"

He forcefully kissed her, knowing that she was more scared of him then anything else.

Breaking the kiss he through down her hands.

"I'm going to take a shower…" he gave her a sly smile and winked at her as if he thought nothing he had done was wrong. He turned away throwing the knife in the sink and walked out the kitchen.

Brooke stood there, in tears, scared out of her mind. She placed her hand over her stomach and slid her back down the wall until she was sitting on the ground. She brought hands to her face and started and the sobs began to pour out. She couldn't take this any more she had to leave, for the sake of her child, but there was no way out. She had nothing; she knew no one and everyone she ever loved...thought she was dead.

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