Okay so the good luck thing didn't really work, at least not in my story. I hope it's still good!

Chapter three

"Faith, Faith wake up. Faith" Gently he rubbed her cheeks trying to wake her up.

"Bosco? What are you doing? What time is it?"

"It's 12 past 3." "What like in the morning"

"Yeah" he said smiling "Look, I need to talk to you, it's important."

" Can't it wait till tomorrow? I'm tired and I have a terrible headache."

"It won't take long. I promise"

She moved aside so Bosco could sit next to her and she sat more straight so her eyes were at the same level as his. She could sense he was extremely nervous. He took a deep breath.

" I did hear you calling for me"

"What?"

"You know earlier…" "Yeah I know when" She said confusing and with a bit anger

"Just let me explain, please, Faith. When the lights went out I couldn't move. I just stood there. I don't know it was like I was frozen to the ground or something."

"I'm sorry. I tried to get to you, I swear I did. I wanted to help you. I just couldn't move" His eyes filled up with tears.

"Bosco, what are you talking about" He wiped away a tear, took another deep breath and said:

"I don't know what I did wrong but somehow my dad always wanted to beat me up. Maybe it was because I was the only one who would stand up to him, trying to protect my brother or my mother. Maybe he just didn't like me, hated me."

He tried to fight his tears while Faith rested her hand on his and he grabbed it tightly. "shhh Bosco , it's okay"

" Every time after I contradicted him or something like that, he'd eum." Another deep breathe, "He'd lock me up in the basement, in the dark for sometimes 2 whole days without food or water or anything. My mom would sneak in and bring me some food and whenever he found the food, he would beat her up at first and then he would come for me.I couldn't see him coming because it was so dark."

Faith couldn't help herself and to cry herself. "I'm so sorry Bosco"

"The beating up; I could live with, but the basement. I mean, look at me now 20 years later, I'm still afraid of the dark. Still thinking he'd come back for me.

"Shhh Bos, it's okay. It's not your fault."

"It's not okay Faith, today it almost got you killed."

"Almost, but I'm fine. And it's nothing to be ashamed of. You could have told me before we entered."

"I'm sorry. I.. " "Come here, come here."

She hugged him and didn't let him go. He didn't try to fight his tears anymore. He felt so safe in her arms while she was glad she could be there for him, comfort him .

Both wished that this moment would never end..