After some more laughs at the strangely named food, Amy decided they would go on a hunt to find a place that would sell the strangely named food.

"There's no harm in trying, now is there?" she said.

"Well Amy, we have actually been everywhere in this little town of ours."

"Awww, fine. But someday when we go to a different town we will have to look for a place like that." Her voice was soft, and inviting. Like a mothers should be.

Like a mothers.

The thought made Julia shiver. It had been years since she had even looked at a picture of her mother, her long dead mother. But she could remember every detail of her. The way she would sing as she cooked, the way her wavy brown hair would always seem to fall perfectly into place along her shoulders and back. The way her warm chocolate eyes would seem to smile as she smiled, or the way she would laugh. The simple things that Julia would never see again, her mother would never sing her to sleep when she was sick or scared, her mother would never hold her as she read a story to her. And her dad, what has become of him. He used to be so kind, and then her mother died, and he seemed to die along with her, and then this new man took his place. This new man wasn't loving, or kind like her father. This man was terrible. He would do very bad things to Julia. Weather it was beating her, yelling at her, or cutting her, the cuts where the worst. They where ether on her arms, back, or stomach. The first time, Julia tried to convince herself it was an accident. And that he loved her, that it was her fault. She was bringing him a beer and dropped it. The bottle shattered, much like her life. And he was mad, madder then she had seen him before. He grabbed one of the bigger shards of broken glass and struck her with it. There is only a small scar above her belly button that tells what happened. The cuts given to her back. now they where a different story. He got home one day. Took her up to his room, and took her shirt off, and had her lie on the bed on her stomach. At first all he did was run his fingers over the skin of her back. But then the feel of cool fingers was replaced. By the cold, metallic feel of a blade. He moved it around her back in the same motions as his fingers.

'you haven't been a good girl'. And then he did it. He dug the blade into her back, and with those acts forever marked her with the unfitting title of 'Bad Girl'. She screamed but they lived in a big house. Surrounded by a lot of un-used land. And when things went black she though she was dead. The next thing she new she was in her room, in her bed, bandaged up. And the worst thing about her father was that he was an important man. He studied to be a doctor but dropped out after a year. He still knew how to bandage a wound. After dropping out of medical school he went into law school. Became an attorney. And with that power know one ever thought to ask questions. And it would take another year before she would be free of him.

"Oh my, Julia what's wrong? Your crying." Amy said alarmed. Julia looked around, snapped out of her walk down memory lane. Everyone was looking at her. And even Mr. Grumpy Joel look worried.

"I-I just." She chocked on the words as they left her mouth. "I remembered . . . . I remembered something about my mom and, then I remembered my dad." She looked down at the pavement, seeing the hot tears that streamed down her face fall to the floor. Next thing she new Amy had pulled her into a hug. She hadn't gotten one of those in a long time.

"Its okay sweetie. I did some looking up on you yesterday." Amy made sure not to touch Julia's back. "And trust me, if any family can keep you safe it's this one." She said with a confident smile.

"O-okay." Julia said her heart starting to race. Her eyes went wide and she looked over to the left. In a matter of seconds there was a skidding sound.

"What was that?" Michael said alarmed.

"Yeah, what was that?" Joel repeated, only he was glaring at Julia.

"Car was going to fast and skidded to a stop." Julia said. She looked to the family who stared at her. "Or at least that's what it sounded like."

okay hello people XD im A.C im eating a burger and listening to bury me alive by we are the fallen. hope you like this one :D post more tomorrow cuz its 9:32pm and im kinda tired. and i still have a paper due on monday. bye byez