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Chapter 2

(Sophia's p.o.v)

We all watched as Maria came back into the, a "secret smile" written all over her face. Natalie sighed loudly, but I shut her up with a hard swing to the arm. The second mar got through the door she was tackled by Chrissie.

"OH MY GOD ARE YOU OKAY!" she squeals, Mar lets out a breathy "Oph!"

"Uh, yeah I'm fine... REALLY CHRISSY!" she said louder as Christina's grip grew stronger. Nat laughed loudly and tickled Chrissie's sides, who in return squealed loudly and dove behind Maria.

"So...?" Alex says, I roll my eyes at the tone "Who was the stranger?" Alex's eyes glared suspiciously, already knowing the answer but not liking it.

"Oh, only the sweetest, most perfect guy anyone could ever meet on this god forsaken planet" she sighed and dreamily stared in the direction the left "Collin"

"OH NO! NOT THIS AGAIN!" Alex cries out angrily and drags her into the kitchen, before persuading to throw her onto a chair. "Look at me!" she says and grabs Mar's chin "Why are we here?" Mar looks at us and back to Alex.

"Al, please" she whispers "It's not wh-" she is cut off my Alex's hand striking her face, Maria cries out and grabs her cheek. All of us wanted to move but Alex was only doing what had to be done.

"Why are we here?" Alex asks again, this time with a little more anger.

"Alex please, this is rid-" she was cut off again, this time little tears appeared. Alex grabbed her chin and made Maria look at her.

"I won't ask again..." Alex said in a low slow tone "Why. are. we. here...?" the little tears spilled over and rolled down her cheeks.

"For work..." Mar whispers.

"What?"

"For work" she says louder.

"And WHAT does that NOT include?!"

"..." Alex raised her hand "BOYS!" Mar half yells and covers her face. "Okay, okay. I get it... no boys." Alex's watch started beeping; she shut it off, turned around and walked out of the kitchen. I followed her as the others comforted Maria.

"Okay, that was a little harsh" I say when we reach her car.

"You know why I did it Sophia, so DONT give me that lecture." she says and unlocks her car.

"She's allowed to hang out with boys!" I state, she glances at me.

"Like you were?!" she says and pauses with one foot resting inside the car "Tell me Sophia, how did that work out?" I glanced at the ground as my head filled with horrible flashbacks.

"That's not fair..." I whisper, she smirks

"Of course it is, I'm just doing what you couldn't." her watch goes off again; she sighs and glances at the setting sun. "I have to go, I'll see you guys at the house." was the last thing she said before driving off.

I sighed loudly and walked back into the dinner, Maria was eating a little bowl of ice cream. I sat down beside her and opened a pack of licorice, chewing on one as my mind wandered back.

(Two years ago)

"You're what?" I yelled, I grabbed my aunts shoulders "you cannot be serious!"

"Sophia please stop yelling" my aunt sighed, I shook my head.

"No, you have to be joking. You are not marrying this, this..." I trailed off on the right word "creep!" I glared at the man, he glared back.

"Watch it you little punk" he said, I could smell the beer on his breath for here I swallowed my up-coming lunch and turned back to my aunt.

"Aunty please, I am not going to sit by and let you throw your life away. Especially for someone as pathetic as this guy.

"Why you..." he stepped forwards but my aunt rushed to his arm and grabbed it.

"Nicolas's please, she doesn't mean It." she pleaded, he growled.

"No, I give her a home, and clothes, food to eat, a bed to sleep in. And all she can do is treat me like this, children like this need to be taught a lesson" he said and turned to me "and I'm going to do that." my aunt pleaded with him to stop, pulling him away from me. "Let go of me woman!" he yelled and swung his fist, it hit her and she went sliding across the floor and into the wall.

"Aunt Martha!" I yell, I go to get her but HE steps in the way. I glare at him "Move" I growl, he just grins "MOVE!" I yell, he shakes his head.

"No" he smirks, yellow teeth in full view. I cringe at the sight, before glaring at him.

"Look" I growl "I have been trained in advanced hand to hand combat, mixed martial arts, and I have a black belt in judo and karate. Which means VERY. EASILY. I can KICK. YOUR. ASS, now you should move or I'm going to drop you." He smiles, not really believing me.

"Take your best shot" he smirks; I glare at him and break into a run. At the last second I fall to my knees and shins and slide under his legs, I throw my fist up and sack him. He cries out and falls to his knees. I slide to a stop and spin around; jumping over the floor I come up and roll over his back. I land beside him and grab his neck; lifting up his head I smash it into the table. He groans and falls to the floor, I kick him in the gut as he tries to get back up. He slides over to the counter and pulls himself up. He charged at me arm full swing, I rolled my eyes and ducked under his arm and then the other... this man was so drunk... I stuck out my left foot and tripped him, he fell forwards and hit the counter, than the floor. He growled and swayed a bit.

"If you're smart, you won't get back up" I say, he growls and pushes off the floor arms and legs swinging at me.

I again dodge both arms and block his left knee with my hands; throwing out a quick combo I hit him in the stomach, chest and head. Down he went again. "You should really stay down." I tease, totally knowing he wouldn't. He rolls over and tries two times to get up; I look over to my aunt that has still not moved. The third try, he gets back up, he goes into a run... I think trying to tackle me or something. I slid my foot back into a defensive position and wait about three seconds, when he was close enough I grabbed his arm and using my right knee I slammed it into his gut. With the forwards momentum I tossed him into the fridge, a loud bang was heard as his head hit the metal frame. With a loud groan the asshole sunk to the floor, I turned back to my aunt. Rushing over I slid to her side, carefully rolling her over I groan. There was a thick line of blood about an inch and half running from her temple down, I softly ran my fingers down her face.

"Aunt Martha?" I asked quietly, not knowing if she could hear me. But she was out; I sighed and turned back to the man... NO THIS MONSTER! I laid her head back down and pushed myself off the floor. "GET UP, YOU PETHETIC EXCUSE FOR A HUMAN. YOU LOW DOWN DIRTY FUCKING SCUM BAG!" I yelled, he tried to push himself off the floor "GET UP YOU LOSER!" I waked over and hauled him off the floor, roughly slamming him into the fridge. "YOU ABUSED HER FOR YEARS, DIDN'T YOU" I pulled back my arm and throw a hard left hock, then a right. It knocked him to the floor but I wasn't done, I hauled his ass back up tossing him towards the counter. "ALL THOUGHS BRUISES AND BROKEN BONES, THE BLACK EYES. SHE WOULD NEVER ADMIT IT WAS YOU!" I throw a low punch to the gut then two more, he curls over and I kick him in the head. "HOW MANY YEARS DID YOU HURT HER?"

His body snaps back and I pull him to me "ITS NOT THAT FUN WHEN YOUR THE ONE GETTING HIT IS IT?" and I grab him arms and pull him off the counter, using a mix of a wrestling and judo throw I flipped him over my body and onto the table. It shattered at the weight and he rolled the floor. "TO NOT BE THE ONE WITH POWER, TO BE WEAK" he rolled over and I grabbed his shirt, pulling him to me face "You say my aunt is weak, but if she put up with you for this long... then she's the strongest person I know." I looked over at my aunt, before growling "Now, we are going to walk out that door and leave. You will not come after us or try to find us." I tightened my grip "Mark my words, if you ever lay a hand on another female without permission... I will kill you. And trust me when I say" I bring my lips to his left ear and whisper "There is no place in this world that you can hide, that I won't find you." I pull back and look at him, raising my fist "And I won't stop until I do..." I threw my killer left hock and his eyes rolled back and shut.

(Nat's p.o.v)

I drove down the street, pushing my speed to the absolute max in the city. I had this sinking gut feeling that something was wrong; something was just off with Sophia today. This always worried me because Sophia had a bad habit of holding everything in and letting it explode on one person, usually me. But don't get me wrong, I was in no way defenseless. So in other words, I gave as good as I got. The California hospital knows us by heart but hey, I'd rather have her come at me than someone else.

"Natawie?" a small voice says, I turn and glance at my little sister. Having just turned Three, she could not pronounce all her letters yet. Yes she is Three and YES I know, if Sophia is freaking than it's probably not a good idea to bring my little sister. But I was babysitting her and our parents are out till 11 so it's not like I could just leave her at home, so yeah. Here we are now; I glance at my little sister.

"What baby" I say, turning my sigh back to the road.

"Where are we going" she asks, I sigh.

"We're going to Sophia's, sweetheart." I say and drift a hard right, Elisabeth (my sister) squeals loudly before laughing. Lizzy had always loved my driving.

"Why?"

"Because I think something's wrong, baby." I answer.

"What's wrong?" I inwardly groan.

"... I don't know, okay angel"

"When why are we gowing" she smiles, I smack the steering wheel.

"Because I want to make sure Sophia's alright."

"Is she not awright?" I exhale quietly. Really fighting the urge to just leave her on the side of the road...

"Well you could do it, no one would notice" Rage's voice laughed

"Are you crazy, she's your sister! That so cruel!" Love's voice argued back

"But she's so fucking annoying!" Rage rolls his eyes "Like does she ever shut-up, my grand children can hear her complaining..."

"You are a horrible person! and your grandkids wouldn't live long enough with you watching them!" I tuned them out to focus on driving

"I don't know sweetheart... that why we're checking!" I say calmly, if there was one thing Lizzy was notorious for, it was reaching her daily quota of over 10,000 questions.

"What's wrong wif her?" she asks again, I groan.

"Oh MFG... I don't know baby..."

"Then why are we going?" she whines, I glance up at the sky in annoyance.

"Lizzy" I sigh "we are going to Sophia to make sure she is okay, and then we are going home okay?" I glance at her "I don't know anything else so please stop asking the same questions." she looks at me then out the window, I sigh and enjoy the quietness. It didn't last long.

"... Why would she not be oway?" she asks, I look at her. She looks at me... nothing but pure innocence on her, the little minx...

"Because sweetheart, the doctors say Sophia has a very bad case of something they call rage blackouts." I answer.

"What's that?"

"It's when a person holds everything inside and finally gets really mad and everything comes crashing out." I say "and when Sophia does this, she can really hurt a person."

"Why does she do that?" I swear she was just doing this to piss me off...

"Because... she developed it when she was very little and it got a lot worse after the-" I stopped myself harshly, closing my mouth before I said anymore. Lizzy looked at me curiously.

"Awfter what?" she asks.

"Nothing!" I say sharply, I gasped as a bunch of ice-cold shivered went down my back "Oh shit..." I whispered quietly, I increased my speed. Within two minutes we had reached the house, I left the car running and looked at my sister. "If I ask you to stay in the car will you?" she thinks for a second.

"Can I play some games?" she asks, I roll my eyes and hand her my I-phone. The bubble game appearing on the screen, I glance at the house.

"Now DONT leave this car" I say sternly, she looks at me and nods. Quickly scrambling out of the car I turn on the music and lock the door, grabbing the keys I hit the smiley face. "Sarah, mute outside noise and blind the windows please" With a quick beep and a "yes Natalie" I run up to the house and with a hard 360 degree spin kick the door goes flying open, I run in and slide to a stop.

"Oh shit..." I whisper as I look at Sophia.

Okay... sorry if that was a bit confusing. Sophia really just kiked the crap out of her aunts very drunk and abusive boyfriend...so, yeah. Um it will make more sence in chapter 3. love you all peace out.

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