Ashley's POV
I am so worried about my baby sister, ok I know she is not a baby, but she is MY BABY SISTER and I am VERY protective of her. I always have been very protective of her, epically ever since she was born. So Shane and I was were at my dad's house watching TV while Putzie comforted Abby still. "Shane, I feel like there's something else is going on with Abby." I told my boyfriend, sitting up. "She never acted like this."
"I know." Shane said. "But I think something more serious is going on and I don't want to think like this." Then I looked at him confused.
"Think like what?" I asked him.
"Well you know I worked with some clients who were…" He started. "Ya know…"
I realized what he was talking about.
"Are you saying that my sister is…being abused?" I asked him.
"I don't know darlin, but with that loser's temper and her acting jumpy and afraid." He said.
"Oh my God," I quietly says. "Devon is abusing her!"
I stood up, pacing back and forth in anger because some idiot was abusing my baby sister and I didn't even noticed it!
"I am a worst sister ever!" I cried.
Shane stood up and hugged me while kissing me.
"Hey, you are not the worst sister, Ashley." He told me.
"How would you feel if you found out that someone was abusing Sonny or Sophia?" I asked him.
He smiled before giving me a kiss on the forehead.
"I'd kill them." He says.
I chuckled at him.
"Come on," He said with a chuckle. "Let's go talk to Abby."
We walked upstairs to Abby's room and knocked on the door as we walked in to see Abby crying in Putzie's arms.
"Hey kids." Shane smiled. "Abby, we uh…we need to ask you a question."
Abby sits up a little, but stayed in Putzie's arms as I sat next to her.
"Abby, honey…" I started. "Are you…being abused?" I saw her eyes widen.
"N-no, no I'm not." She says.
I knew she was lying, but she's NEVER lies to me or to anyone.
"Abby, sweetie…" I said. "We need to know, we're worried."
She lets out a huge breath.
"Sweetie, you know you can tell me everything." I assured her. "Please."
"I'm sorry." She cried, shaking her head. "I just…I just can't!"
She runs out of the room.
"Abby!" Putzie called out.
He ran after her.
"Oh my goodness…" I started. "So…it must be true?"
I looked over at my boyfriend who had a sad look.
"I'm gonna call my dad about this." He said.
"Good idea!" I said.
So we walked out of Abby's bedroom to downstairs to make a phone call.
