Ally’s POV
The cold was replaced with warmth and everything started to hurt. Everything. The worst part? I couldn’t wake up. I couldn’t move. I could hear people talking, crying, and yelling and then it became silent.
A hand was placed on mine as a soft voice spoke.
“Don’t worry dear, you will be fine,” the voice broke. “He will never hurt you again.”
He? My father? Impossible. He couldn’t possibly hurt me any more than he already did.
Silence. Nothing but silence and darkness. I don’t know for how long I’ve been out, but I want to wake up now. I want to wake up!
As on cue, my hand moved and grabbed onto something.
It was soft and warm. I slowly opened my eyes, but they couldn’t open fully. Damn all this light made my head feel like it burst into flames. Out of the corner of my
