Barry's pov

Kacey came home and i left her alone until after dinner, so until about 6-ish, then i got ready to end this phase at last. I got a spare bed sheet and a shark knife from the kitchen then took them up to her room. I lay out the sheet on the floor and she just looked at it confused:

"It's a bed sheet stupid!"

"I know but why is it on my floor?"

"Don't worry about it! Now i'm going to give you one last chance to admit this boy thing is a phase and end it!"

"But it's not a phase, I told you, I was born in the wrong body!"

"Can't say i didn't give you a chance then!"

"What you on about? DYNASTY!"

She didn't come so must have been listening to music or something.

"Well people think the slap was a football, so let's let them think you're depressed too!"

Kacey's pov

Barry had lain a sheet on the floor but wouldn't tell me why and Dyn didn't hear my cry for help so while trying to get sense out of him i text for help, I text Mr Clarkson "help me" since Barry was gonna hurt me now, i knew it!

He grabbed me and shoved me onto the sheet on my knees, I tried to fight him off but he's strong and my screaming didn't help at all! I was trying to get away when Dyn finally came in:

"BARRY WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOIN'?"

"She's gonna pay!"

"GET AWAY FROM HER!"

He had a knife in his hand so i was scared to fight him. Dynasty pulled him and he let go of me so i ran downstairs but mum locked the door and took out the key. Barry ran after me and once again put me in the living room, this time i was on the floor and mum helped hold me down. I started screaming as Barry brought the knife towards me! Then as he tightened his grip there was a thud on the front door.

"HELP!"

"Kacey it's Mr Clarkson!"

"SIR! HELP!"

He started forcing the door and Barry cut my wrist with the knife.

"OWWW!"

Mr Clarkson got in to see me on the floor bleeding next to Barry who still had the knife!

Tom's pov

I got a text from Kacey so went quickly to the Barry house where i had to force my way in and saw Barry had cut her! I grabbed her other hand and pulled her away from them!

"Come on let's get that sorted!"

I took her into the kitchen and put a cloth on the cut to help stop the bleed. She was sobbing, poor kid!

"Dynasty could you go and get a bag of clothes and stuff for Kacey?"

"Sure sir."

She came back a few minuted later with a bag of stuff and a football.

"Thanks, i'll make sure she's alright!"

I took her in the car to my house but before we got out the car i wanted a look at the cut!

"Can i see Kacey?"

"Ok, it hurts!"

"I know, you're safe now though so no more hurt!"