My dad gotten really bad again. I paniced and quickly called Justin's phone. It was dark out. So I knew that Samantha and Justin where both sleeping. I just prayed one of them would pick up. Justin had just picked up the phone. I started screaming and crying. For help. My dad had slapped me. Which made me drop my phone and hang it up.
In no time at all. Samantha had ran to the door and flung it open. With Justion on her heels. I took a deep breath thanking god they had came when they did. I was lying on the ground. Blood pouring from my face. I was fully naked so was my father. He was inside me. I laid there crying. Samantha took a step forward and knelt down beside me. As Justin pushed my dad off of me roughly.
"Baby, babygirl? Can you hear me? Please, say something." Tears falling from Samantha's eyes landed on my blooded up face.
"I love you Samantha. You saved me, again." I muttered. Samantha turned to my dad.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? That's your daughter down there! Uou did that to her! How dare you call yourself a father?! Demi is leaving tonight with us. She is going to stay with us til the funeral is done. Then afterwards she is coming back to California with us and she won't be back. You won't ever hurt her again. You worthless fucking asshole." Just for good measure Samantha spat at my dad's feet.

"Justin, help me!" Samantha called. Justin went over and the two of them guided me out to the car.