𝘅𝘃𝗶𝗶. 𝗦𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘀

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Warnings: Mature Language, gore, violence, upsetting scenes, secrets, abusive behaviour, controlling themes, rape, mentions of rape. (I will warn when the "scenes" appear)

❝𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐞

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❝𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐞..❞

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 like that." I told daddy as he poked holes through his tent netting. "Alright little miss grown up." He mocked. "How ya feelin'?" I wondered softly to my father. "I'll be just fine." He assured me before seeing a ugly bruise on my wrist, "What happened ta ya?" Daddy asked. "Oh uh I hit my wrist against a tree." I told him as Andrea interrupted us. "Hey." She spoke to us both.

I was sat cross legged on the floor as daddy laid on the mattress, "Hey bitch wanna shoot me too ta show off?" I asked her frowning at her appearance. "Uh it's not great but.." She trailed off handing daddy a book. "What? No pictures?" He scoffed flickering through the book. "Daddy!" I frowned yet smirked. "I'm so sorry, both of you. I feel like shit." Andrea stated.

"So ya should. I know ma shit." I huffed. "Yeah you and me both, nurse Addi here ain't left ma side." Daddy replied adjusting his pillow. "Least I care ya prick." I stuck my tongue out at him. "I don't expect you to forgive me, but if there's anything I can do--" Andrea went to say.

"Ya were tryin' ta protect the group, no matter what Ada tells ya, we're good." Daddy told her. "Yeah well ma shit bout Kentucky weren't completely true." I sighed. "That's a nasty bruise you got there, I'd check it out." Andrea advised before going to walk away. "But shoot me again ya best pray I'm dead." Daddy playfully warned her. "Amen." I smirked as she walked off and I stared at my ugly bruise.

"Oh it all makes sense now." I trailed off. "What does?" He glared. "Y-You hurt Otis... Ya kill-" I went to say when Shane pushed me against the tree putting his hand over my mouth. "Killed him!" I muffled.

"Don't say another word are you clear? These- These thoughts in that little head of yours it's insane Addison." He sternly told me as tears welled in my eyes. Shane moved his hand away from my mouth but his grip still hard on my wrist, "Why ya doin' this to me? Ya really don't wanna push me." I told him tears welling in my eyes still.

"I just- it was a mistake... I didn't wanna hurt you." Shane softly told me. "Then don't fuckin' hurt me, don't put me through pain and threaten me... Don't disrespect me." I whimpered meeting his eyes.

I gulped, "It's not that bad right?" I asked daddy, "Promise me I'm bein' overprotective?" He replied, wanting me to assure him that no one hurt me. "Yep gotta trust me on this one." I faked a smile...

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𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 Shane and Carl, "Hey! Look whose all back on his feet!" I smiled to Carl who had Rick's sheriff's hat on his head. "Hey Addison!" He smiled as I hugged him, "God get ya big strong man huh?" I chuckled meeting eyes with Shane who smiled. "Tell Shane I should join the gun class!" Carl pleaded as I let go of him from our hug and turned to Shane.

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