A/N Hannah spearritte announced some of this in an interview I saw so it's not all my ideas.


Abbey's Worst Fear

Abbey sat in the corner of the cell where she and Connor had slept the night before. She had cried for about an hour before calming down a bit. Helen had paid them a visit and left with Connor. She was terrified for him, Helen was crazy, she said she said she had intensions for Connor and Abbey guessed that was bad.

Earlier on she had heard shouting and screaming. The screaming had sounded like Connor's voice. When Abbey heard it, she had run to the door and started pounding and screaming for Connor. Of course no one came. He's probably lying on the floor somewhere unconscious. No I can't think like that, he is going to be fine. She could feel the tears welling up in her eyes again. She just brushed them away with back of her hand as they fell. She didn't want to cry, to tell you the truth she had cried so much over the past few days, he was surprised she still had tears to cry with. Oh God, here I go again. I really have to stop crying. She dried her tears with the bottom of her top, walked over to the door and looked out the little window into the hall. She saw a man coming towards the door, keys in hand. Abbey backed away from the door slowly just as it swung open. There stood a man Abbey had seen before. He was bald, with lots of freckles. He had a long scar running along the left side of his face. She realised she was staring, he seemed very familiar, but she couldn't place him.

'Hello Abigail'.

Abbey screamed in terror. She knew this man from her childhood. Oh God, Oh God. This can't be happening.

'Glad to see me again, are you?'

'You Bastard!' She screamed. The man standing in front of her was her stepfather. He had abused as a child and murdered her mother when she was seven. She ran away from home when she was eleven and went to the cops. He had been arrested and jailed for life. That was the last she saw of him until now. 'Come on Abigail don't be like that,' he said walking towards her. Abbey backed away to the wall and closed her eyes. Please God be a dream, please be a dream. 'Don't take a step closer,' she said. Her stepfather just laughed. You still just a little girl in my eyes Abigail'.

'Don't call me that'.

'Why, it's your name isn't it? Or have you changed that to?'

'What do you mean?' She could hear her voice shaking with fear. Her stepfather heard it too because he grinned.

'You changed your last name. It's no longer Jones'.

'Why would I keep your name? You killed mum in front of me, you beat me as a child, I was glad to get out of that house alive'.

'Now you don't mean that'. He was getting closer. Abbey was backed up into the corner. She was trapped. 'Every word'. She sneered

He was right in front of her now. Abbey closed her eyes and prayed silently for Connor to save her. Don't kid yourself said a small voice in her head. He's not coming. She opened her eyes; she and her worst fear were practically nose to nose. 'Get away from me,' she sneered again. The man just laughed and stroked her cheek. 'Your still beautiful Abigail,' he whispered in her ear. She shoved him aside and tried to run for the door. She didn't make it; half way there he grabbed her arm and swungher around to face him again. She tried to kick him but missed. He just laughed.

'Not to tough now', he laughed. He injected something into her arm. Abbey suddenly felt weird. Her vision blurred and she couldn't hear what he was saying until she fell into darkness.


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