Sorry it's so short, I'm working on the next chap as I'm typing...So go and see what happened. Prolly nothing u expected, I have a weird mind.
Keely pressed her head against his chest and let all her tears come freely.
"They…recorded it. For God who knows. Maybe to just humiliate me." She cried.
"What do you mean 'recorded' this? Not like…the put a tape in a tape recorder, pushed the button and video taped it…" Phil said.
"That's exactly what they did!" She suddenly burst.
She dug her face into his shirt. Phil was stunned but held her close. How could someone be so mean-spirited? So cruel and cold-blooded. So…heartless. To jump a girl and catch it all on film for them to what?…watch it afterwards? 'Oh hey! Look at that one squirm. Nice punch there Johnny Boy.' Sounds like fun. Phil pulled her as close as he could and rocked her back and forth.
"It's okay…They're gone. No one is going to hurt you." He said and stroked her hair.
"They dragged me away and duct taped my mouth so I couldn't scream. They pushed me down and laughed when I struggled…"
No tears could now come. She had cried herself out. She was as silent as a monk. Sitting there. Phil didn't know what he could do except sit there with her. Comfort her. Talk to her. But it's not like he could tell her it was all a dream. And he didn't know what to say. She was beaten, and filmed and…that's absolutely despicable. He stayed with her until she fell asleep once again. Asleep in his arms. He looked at the cuts on her face. Under her eyes and down her neck.
He gave her a long, caring kiss on the cheek and then stood up with her in his arms. He laid her down in her bed yet again. Hoping she would stay slumbering. He then got an idea that might help with his absence. He walked into his room and took his little stuffed white buffalo off his bed. He walked back into Keely's room and kneeled down next to her face. He looked down at his raggedy, old, childhood stuffed animal.
"I hope Marshmallow Kit-Kat McGee keeps you safe like he kept me for all these years." He said. He smiled and laid it next to Keely.
Before he walked out of the room, he looked back. She had grabbed Marshmallow Kit-Kat McGee and held him in her arms.
"Goodnight Keely." He said quietly and closed the bedroom door.