Chapter Eight
Sorry I forgot Daisy in the second part! I'lladd her here!
"Okay, time to talk about Bran-" Peter started. "Hey, you forgot me!" Daisy protested. Peter threw the pillow to Kristin. "Oh, I didn't WANT to go, I just wanted you to know that you forgot me." Daisy said, throwing it back to Peter. Peter rolled his eyes.
"Okay, Brandon has been saying some, um, inapproriate words," Peter started, ignoring the smirk on Brandon's face and the groans from the others, "and since he hangs around mostly with you guys I'm getting a feeling I know where from." "Where?" Daisy asked innocently. "From a few certain kids sitting around this room. Although the language is inapproriate anywhere, I don't really care what you say as long as it's not around Brandon. So I care, but if you wanna say the words he's repeating, just do it away from Brandon, and preferrably me and Soph, to if you don't want kitchen duty." Peter said and again, more groans. "Okay, okay, go to your dorms now." He said and they all got up. "Hey, Kristin stay back, okay?" Peter said and she nodded.
After everyone left Peter pulled her over to him. "Are you gonna be alright?" He asked. "Yeah." She said, like nothing was wrong. "Okay. Night, love you," he said and hugged her. "Ow!" She shrieked. "What?" He asked. "Nothing." She said.
"If it's nothing can I see your back?" "NO." She yelled. "Come on, Kristin, if there's nothing wrong." "No!" She said. "I just fell, okay? Just like I told you!" "Okay, I believe you, but can I see? I could put some stuff on it to where it won't hurt." He said.
She reluctantly followed Peter to the Nurse. "Can you pull up the back of your shirt a little?" He asked. She did. "Oh Kristin..." He said and she struggled back tears.
Her back was black and blue and had a few welts-not many, most were bruises. "Are you sure you fell?" He asked. "I think I'd know if I fell." She growled. "Okay. Do you want me to put anything on it?" "No." "Kristin, please tell me the truth. Did Steven do that to you?" "NO," She yelled.
Peter looked at her for a minute. She liked when she first came. What could he do to Steven when Kristin wouldn't tell him? "WHy don't you go to bed?"
Kristin's face turned white as she remembered something Steven had told her as they were going to lunch that afternoon...
***earlier that day***
"You better meet me by the woods, Kristin or you'll be really sorry." He said and shoved her against the building.
***Back...***
"What? WHat's wrong?" Peter asked, his voice filled with worry. "NOthing. I've just been having nightmares." She lied. "Steven bringing back bad memories?" "Yeah. Some." She admitted. She HAD been having nightmares, but not that wasn't why her face had gone pale. "You wanna come home with me? You can sleep in the bed and I'll take the couch." "Okay. Thanks." She said and hugged him.
Sorry I forgot Daisy in the second part! I'lladd her here!
"Okay, time to talk about Bran-" Peter started. "Hey, you forgot me!" Daisy protested. Peter threw the pillow to Kristin. "Oh, I didn't WANT to go, I just wanted you to know that you forgot me." Daisy said, throwing it back to Peter. Peter rolled his eyes.
"Okay, Brandon has been saying some, um, inapproriate words," Peter started, ignoring the smirk on Brandon's face and the groans from the others, "and since he hangs around mostly with you guys I'm getting a feeling I know where from." "Where?" Daisy asked innocently. "From a few certain kids sitting around this room. Although the language is inapproriate anywhere, I don't really care what you say as long as it's not around Brandon. So I care, but if you wanna say the words he's repeating, just do it away from Brandon, and preferrably me and Soph, to if you don't want kitchen duty." Peter said and again, more groans. "Okay, okay, go to your dorms now." He said and they all got up. "Hey, Kristin stay back, okay?" Peter said and she nodded.
After everyone left Peter pulled her over to him. "Are you gonna be alright?" He asked. "Yeah." She said, like nothing was wrong. "Okay. Night, love you," he said and hugged her. "Ow!" She shrieked. "What?" He asked. "Nothing." She said.
"If it's nothing can I see your back?" "NO." She yelled. "Come on, Kristin, if there's nothing wrong." "No!" She said. "I just fell, okay? Just like I told you!" "Okay, I believe you, but can I see? I could put some stuff on it to where it won't hurt." He said.
She reluctantly followed Peter to the Nurse. "Can you pull up the back of your shirt a little?" He asked. She did. "Oh Kristin..." He said and she struggled back tears.
Her back was black and blue and had a few welts-not many, most were bruises. "Are you sure you fell?" He asked. "I think I'd know if I fell." She growled. "Okay. Do you want me to put anything on it?" "No." "Kristin, please tell me the truth. Did Steven do that to you?" "NO," She yelled.
Peter looked at her for a minute. She liked when she first came. What could he do to Steven when Kristin wouldn't tell him? "WHy don't you go to bed?"
Kristin's face turned white as she remembered something Steven had told her as they were going to lunch that afternoon...
***earlier that day***
"You better meet me by the woods, Kristin or you'll be really sorry." He said and shoved her against the building.
***Back...***
"What? WHat's wrong?" Peter asked, his voice filled with worry. "NOthing. I've just been having nightmares." She lied. "Steven bringing back bad memories?" "Yeah. Some." She admitted. She HAD been having nightmares, but not that wasn't why her face had gone pale. "You wanna come home with me? You can sleep in the bed and I'll take the couch." "Okay. Thanks." She said and hugged him.
