Authors Note : Wow! I woke up this morning at 12:00 and I had 6 emails for this story added to people's favouites, people's story alerts and people reviewing. Yeah snicker all you like but I've never had so many.

KeepingMystery : Yeah! Now how are we going to own Harvest Moon to get all the money to build the robots... I want my own cowboy!

Micadee123 : Really? Thanks! I was worried cause he took such a liking to Chelsea so quickly but... thanks for the confidence!

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Disclaimer : I don't own Harvest Moon but I'm hatching a plan to right now! Mwhahahaha!

Chapter 8

Chelsea's P.O.V.

I followed Vaughn out to the back. I couldn't wait to own a least one cow.

"What are you looking for?" Vaughn brought me to where they keep the cattle.

"Ummm... I think I'd like a cow." I scanned around, looking for a nice cow. My eyes fell on a little calf with a black patch around her eye. I squealed.

"Ooooooohhhh! I want that one!"

Vaughn looked slightly uncertain. "Are you sure? She's kind of sickly and will need alot of attention."

I pouted. "You don't twust me?" He smirked.

"Not if you keep talking like that. When do want her delivered?"

"Sure, come and bring her now. I'd like some company anyway!"

He looked confused. "Company as in me or the cow?"

I laughed "You, silly!"

He blushed "O-oh..."

I laughed again. "You're so cute when you blush!" That made him go even redder.

"S-shut up."

Vaughn got a rope and tied it around the cow. He walked over to the gate and opened it while leading the cow behind him. I ran after him.

"So, how's life?" I asked. I'm not a lover of silence.

"It's... ok, I guess..." I laughed at his uncertainty.

"Why do you always laugh?" He asked, looking slightly confused.

"I dunno. I like smiling. Kinda like the way you like scowling." He scowled playfully, as if proving my point. I giggled. "See?"

We talked all the way back. Well I talked. He more listened. We walked into the ranch. Someone was there. I dropped what I was carrying and stared at him.

He had green eyes that glowed in the dark. His brown hair was tousled and curly. His eyes were bloodshot and his skin was pale. Dereck.

"Chelsea? Are you okay." Vaughn followed my gaze. He couldn't see him. "Chelsea! Chelsea, there is no one there! Chelsea!" I saw white and had a flashback.

I was in a dark room. I was surrounded by darkness.

Someone came in. It was too dark to see who but I saw his eyes. Glowing green eyes.

He walked over to a light switch. He flicked it on. I gasped.

There was a girl lying on the floor. She looked about 15. She was only wearing a long t-shirt. Her chesnut hair was a mess. She turned and looked at the man with scared blue eyes. It was me.

I had been raped when I was 15. By Dereck. I couldn't tell it to anyone. Not even Vaughn. The events had been to scary to repeat. But I was here watching them all over again.

The man laughed at the younger me. He walked over to her and kicked her.

"Get up!" he yelled at mini Chelsea. Me #2 stood up. I knew what was going to happen. I tried to cover my eyes but I couldn't move.

"You know, if I let you go, you'll just run and tell everyone. Won't you!" The younger Chelsea shook her head fiercfully.

"Ha! You expect me to belive you! You pathetic, little..!" He struck Me #2 on the cheek.

"You know, nobody cares for you. Nobody ever will. What do you say I put you out of your misery?" He took out a gun. I knew what was going to happen.

"Stop!" I screamed. Me #2 didn't hear anything but Dereck whipped around. His eyes landed on me and he smiled.

"Who have we got here?" He walked over and stroked my cheek. I wanted to hit him but I could't move. He held the gun to my head.

"What do YOU say to dieing?"

Vaughn's P.O.V.

"Chelsea! Chelsea!"

Chelsea was on the ground, covering her ears and screaming.

"Chelsea!"

"Make him stop! Stop him! Make him stop! MAKE HIM STOP!"

"Chelsea! Chelsea, come on!" I picked her up and held her close. She was cold. She didn't pay any attention to me. She just kept screaming.

"Chelsea! Chelsea! CHELSEA!"

Julia must of heard me screaming. She came running up towards me. Chelsea screamed even louder.

"He's going to kill me! Please stop him! STOP HIM!"

Julia ran of to get Mirabelle.

"Chelsea! Come on! Pull through this! Chelsea! CHELSEA!"

Chelsea let out a bloodcurling scream and fainted. I checked her breathing and pulse.

There was nothing.

Uh oh...