A/N- first of all, im really sorry if i dont update lots, i have stories on the go and not long until school. So its hard to update them lots. sorry. Btw i love the reviews thanks so much :) .

Lindsay stormed down the corridor, she saw a poster with victim support on it. She ripped it off, and chucked it on the floor.

LINDSAY POV

Why do they act like they care? Why are they gonna bother to help me when they find out i attempted murder. Shame i didn't fucking succeed. Dad was a brat. He was always hitting Mum. He did it to me, he called it a game. I couldn't stop him if i tried. What was the point in trying, he was stronger than me.

Everyone POV

Rachel ran after Lindsay, corridor after corridor. "Lindsay!" She called after her, what is going on with this girl, why is she so upset? Why wouldn't she tell me anything more? This girl is so lost..

Lindsay slammed the door behind her, sank down against the walls. She let the tears fall.

Max appeared.
"Rachel? what on earth are you doing, shouldnt you be in your office?" he said acting like he was powerful

"Back off Max! i'm doing my job okay!" Rachel carried on walking, only to hear crying. She opened the door cautiously. To see the girl crying her eyes out.

"Lindsay? Talk to me.." Rachel sat down next to Lindsay. Lindsay looked up, her eyes puffy and red.

"I'm fine.." Lindsay said.

"Lindsay, i know you aren't, come on talk to me." Rachel sympathetically pointed out.

"Mum isn't going anywhere anytime soon is she?"

"Hey, i'm not gonna tell you that she will get out. I will tell you that it will be over soon, everything will be fine."

"But it wont be. It's all my fault." Lindsay felt a tear roll down her face.

"It's not your fault. Don't you EVER think that" Rahcel grabbed hold of Lindsays hands, which were servely shaking now.

"I should've stopped him from hitting mum.." Lindsay mumbled

"You couldn't have. Dont blame yourself Lindsay, it'll be okay. "

They sat in silence wen a thought came in to Rachels mind.

"Did he hit you too Lindsay?" Rachel waited for an answer.

"The only thing that matters is mum. I hope dad doesn't survive, Mum is gonna get sent down, yet dad was a bitch to us. Apart from Emily. But Emily was gonna get it, i knew it. " Lindsay looked at Rachel and let the tears fall. Something about Rachel made Lindsay feel comfortable being herself. She didn't have to be tough on the outside so much.

"It does matter, Lindsay it really does" Rachel explained.

"NO! IT DON'T! if you wanna know how im feeling ill tell you right now! I HOPE DAD DIES! and i wish you'd get off my fucking case!" Lindsay shouted

A/N- im sorry this is a bad story, but i hope you like it.. please review :)