Lily POV
Everything was happening so quickly.
Once my mother and her husband came into the house. I started crying, not out of joy. No, not out of pleasure.
I was crying because I was terrified. I was scared that my mother was going to take me or if she would hurt me.
I tried to get away, but I was tackled, Bashing my head on the floor in the process.
I looked around, and everything around me blurry. I couldn't make anything out.
I tried so hard to stay awake; I tried with an ounce of strength I had.
I failed.
I wasn't sure how long I was out, but I heard voices, and I recognized Ethan's voice.
I wanted to jump up and run to him, to tell him that I was ok. I tried to get out of here.
Something inside of me told me to be quiet. So I just lay there.
