A/N- Florida State sucks! GO UNC!:)

Tori's POV

I run to the bathroom and slam the door behind me. I lock it and sit with my back against it. She saw it. I was hoping she wouldn't notice. Now she's going to hate me like everyone else in my life.

I lift my hood up and examine the cuts. I have three of them, I would have done more if San didn't come and get me.

There is still a little blood coming out of them. I get up and wet a washcloth. I wipe it over my stomach and wince as it comes in contact with the cuts. After I clean it off I get a gauze out of the medicine cabinet and wrap it around my waist to cover the cuts up. I feel my phone vibrate beside me. I notice that I have a voice mail and a text. I listen to the voice mail first:

"Hello Miss Lopez, this is Officer Warren from the Lima Police Department. We have some bad news. You father disappeared from his cell last night. We would like you to come to the station later, for any information that could lead us to finding him. We are doing our best to find him."

No. He escaped. How the hell could he have escaped. I feel my heart speed up as struggle to breath. I lock at the text message.

Did you hear the news, I'm free. You better watch out bitch. I'm going to find you and kill you. -Dad

He's looking for me. He's going to kill me. And probably anyone I care about. I let out a sob and drop to the ground. I slump down against the counter, put my head on my knees and wrap my arms around my legs. My breathing continues to speed up and I feel like someone is chocking me. I begin trembling and my vision begins getting blurry. Is the room spinning?

I hear a knock on the door and hear the lock pop, indicating its unlocked.

"Baby, I'm coming in." San says in a calm voice.

I hear the door open and hear San rush over to me.

"Baby, what's wrong?" She says in a concerned voice. My chest continues to heave and my lungs feel like they are shrinking. I mutter. "H-h-he-he's...f-ff-fre-free." I manage to get out before I begin coughing.

"Okay, you're having a panic attack." She says taking a deep breath. "I need you to sit up. Do you need help?" She says in a quiet voice.

I unwrap my arms around my legs and bring my head up to look at her.

"Good job." She says scooting closer to me. She grabs my hand and places it on her chest. "Okay, baby, try to breathe with me."

I focus on Sans heartbeat and try to slow my breathing. I just want it to stop hurting. I close my eyes and start counting. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. My breath has evened out and I stopped shaking. I open my eyes and look at San.

"Good job, baby." She leaning over and handing me a bottle of water. I grab it and begins drinking it.

I finish drinking and hand it back to San.

"I'm going to carry you to the bed now, okay?" She says picking up my phone and putting it in her pocket.

I nod and she wraps her arm around me and hoists me into her arms carrying me bridal style to the bed. She unmakes the bed, lays me on it, lays down beside me and then covers us both up. She wraps her arms around my waist and begins running her fingers through my hair.

"Do you want to tell me what happen?" San whispers.

"Da-dad...es-esca-escaped." Is all I can manage before bursting into tears.

"Shhhh, it's ok. I know the police called me." San says rubbing my back.

"Lo-look at t-the te-text on my ph-phone." I mutter to San through my tears.

She reaches into her pocket and pulls out my phone. I hear the beeping indicating she is scrolling through the menu. She gasps as she reads the text. I begin to cry even harder. She pulls me closer and whispers reassuring words into my ear.

"We can go and leave to visit Lexi tomorrow if you want." She says hoping to make me feels safe.

I nod and snuggle closer to her.

"I'll book the flight in a little while." She says kissing me on the forehead.