Hey people. :) How are all of you? I'm good. :) Well, I don't know what to write here. You know what, I'm going to do shout outs. And so I don't forget like last time, I'm putting them here.

Death Eaters Rule: I won't. I just said that so people would review. Do your favorites go like Amy, Avery, then Bekka? Or Avery, Amy, then Bekka? I know Bekka's last, but yeah. Haha :)

Rose: She will be ok. :)

Here's the story.


Mo's POV

Charlie and I were sitting in the ER waiting room when Wen, Olivia, Scott, Nicci, and Stella ran into the hospital.

"She ok?" Scott asked, holding Nicci's hand.

"We don't know." I said, starting to cry. Charlie hugged me.

"She'll be ok. Promise." He kissed my forehead.

Charlie's POV

-Later-

I was in Amy's hospital room, she had a breathing machine in her mouth, wires all over her, and she was hooked up to every machine possible. I was holding her hand, talking to her.

"I love you, Amy. I always will." I moved some of her long brown hair out of the way and I kissed the one spot on her forehead that didn't have wires on it. I folded my hands together and began to pray. "Dear lord, please protect Amy, and if this is her time, make sure she knows how much her mother and I love her, along with Richard. But please, don't take her home yet. She's so young, and she deserves to live her life. So please, let her live. Please. Amen."

Amy's POV (A/N Told ya)

I could make out someone's voice, and someone holding my hand. I was barely able to open my eyes, but I did. I saw my father. I tried to speak to him, but something was in my mouth that prevented me to talk. He pulled his hand away from mine.

"Dear lord, please protect Amy, and if this is her time, make sure she knows how much her mother and I love her, along with Richard. But please, don't take her home yet. She's so young, and she deserves to live her life. So please, let her live. Please. Amen." He said, sighing. I moved my hand so I could touch his hand, to let him know I'm ok.

"Amy, honey was that you?" He asked. No, idiot, it's Cinderella wanting to dance with the prince, yes it's me! I just moved my hand again. He saw my eyes were open. "Hey, baby, I'm gonna get a doctor, be right back." He left and came back with a doctor.

"Hello, Amy. Take a deep breath, and we can get that out of your mouth." I did as he said, after the doctor walked out, I looked at dad.

"My arm hurts, daddy." I said, feeling the sting of the gash on my arm.

"I know, baby. A nurse is getting some more morphine now." I looked away, remembering everything that happened. "Hon, you can tell me what's bothering you, you know. You can tell me anything." He said, holding my hand.

"He raped me." I whipered.

"Huh?"

Charlie's POV

I couldn't hear here, so I said something intellingant, "Huh?" I asked.

"He raped me." She said, a little bit louder. I froze in the spot. "Daddy?" She sounded like she was crying.

"I'm, uh, going to call your mom. Tell her your awake." I needed to think, but I was going to call Mo.


That's it, folks. :) Review. Amy's awake, she told Charlie that Andrew raped her. What do you think Mo and Richard will think? Well, night. :)