BLACK ROSES CHAPTER 11

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p.s. its nearly quarter to one in the morning here (at time of writing) in England and ain't tired at all! I'm watching Monsters Inc on TV and watching Lets Plays for the game (scare Island). Used to love that game when I was a kid. Ah the joys of being a kid. Xx

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Sally turned around. Who she thought it was wasn't. It was Mater. Everywhere Sally turned was Chick and Billy. Their faces, their bodies, their scars. Sally looked a right mess. Finn and Holley walked in and sat next to her.

"Sally, I may not know you very well but there is no point getting into a tizzy about this," Finn said. "He will pull through this."

"I've known him for years now. I just don't want to lose him," Sally replied. "It's not just that Finn; I just want to go home and forget this ever happened. But I can't. They've scarred me. Chick scarred me." Holley gasped.

"What did he do to you? Did he-?"

"No, he beat me up, left bruises...Like the past..." Sally explained.

"Why though?" Finn asked. "It doesn't work out. He wouldn't beat you up without a reason."

"Finn, it's called domestic violence. My mother was treated like that," Holley explained. Sally looked at her. "You seem my father was an alcoholic, always in trouble with the law-rebellious really. He failed school, couldn't get a job and on top of that, my mother got pregnant at 17 with me and my sister Abigail. He couldn't bear his life so he turned to alcohol. He then started taking his anger out on my mum, my sister and I; all the people that loved him. My mother nearly got beaten to death because of him so she put us in a Foster Place where we'd be safe from him. I haven't contacted my mother since. Or my Dad." Holley wrapped her arms around herself. She drew a deep breath and got out her wallet. She pointed to a picture of 2 little girls. She pointed to the girl on the left with curly brown hair. "That's Abigail." She then pulled out a picture of 2 teenagers smiling-but smiling through pain. "That's when we were 15. We had to use so much make up to cover up the bruises. But there was never make up to cover up the bruises in our hearts. I became a spy because I want to get my father and put him in jail and pay for his doings."

"Chick and I dated. He was very controlling and made me do stuff I didn't want to. Like break up with m boyfriend Billy. Now he has gone against me too. I and Billy were close. But now, he has created chaos beyond my control," Sally wept.

For a half hour, they sat there in the silence packing up. As Sally packed up her make-up, a black silhouette slipped passed her. Sally looked up straight away. Finn was on the phone, Holley was right next to her helping her and Mater was at the hospital with McQueen.

"Am I going crazy?" Sally asked aloud.

"No Sally. You're just in a bad mood. You've nearly lost your life here; I think we should get you home as soon as possible. Meet us at the lobby in 5 minutes," Holley replied. Sally smiled weakly wiping her eyes. Holley looked at her, feeling her pain and pulled her into a friendly hug. "Sally, as soon as you get home, I'll help you unpack and take you to the best spa in London."

"Thanks Holley, I'm glad I have you as one of my best friends," Sally thanked. Holley and Sally were in the same college but Holley left after a semester and enrolled into C.R.O.M.E but they kept in contact. Sally watched at Finn and Holley left. Sally pulled off her dress and slipped on a pair of leggings and a tee-shirt with black ballet flats.

"Hello Sally," a sickening voice smirked. Sally sighed.

"Don't you think I've suffered a lot recently Chick?" Sally asked not turning around putting her coat on.

"Nope, you just have to pay for the hurt you caused me," Chick replied. His voice sounded incredibly close to Sally. Sally felt her skin crawl.

"Please go Chick, I don't want to be suffocated anymore and how the hell did you get out of jail?" Sally asked. Suddenly Chick's hand reached around her neck blocking her air. "Chick...!"

"That's my information and mine only. Now, you don't tell anyone about this and how I escaped jail or I will hunt you down like a pack of dogs and this time I will kill you like Billy did to McQueen," snarled Chick. His breath crawling all over Sally's cheek. His hand clutched Sally's neck tighter staring into her eyes. He growled once more before throwing her on the floor. Sally spluttered for air before glaring at Chick.

"It was Billy? How evil can you get?" Sally coughed.

"I got him because we had similar backgrounds; same woman to fight for, she broke our hearts so we both decided to get revenge." Chick smirked evilly at Sally. He kicked her leg before walking out.

Sally collapsed into a heap on the floor crying. For a second Sally looked out the door and saw Billy. She saw the guilt ridden look on his face.

"Why Billy? Why the hell would you do this to me? Why do this to anyone?" Sally looked like he would reply but the words were muted. He ran off and Sally began to cry again. There was no escape from this man.