ISADORA"S P.O.V.
It's been two weeks since i woke up tied to the couch. Apparently i had a seizure and blacked out. I was out for a day and a half. The doctors had checked on me but i was fine now. Perfect actually. The reason Blake hadn't responded right away was he had gone to get medicine for me. I was currently making pancakes when Blake walked in. I skipped over to him and said " Hey, babe love you." I also placed a sweet kiss on his lips. I was instantly caught off guard when Blake shoved me off of him. " Can you please stop being so clingy." Blake yelled in my face. Tears streamed heavily from my eyes. He looked at me enraged then grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to the basement. I was screaming for him to stop when i was shoved down the stairs. Pain exploded in my sprained wrist with the brace in in my head as the collided with the stairs.I tried to protect my stomach as i tumbled down the stairs. Yet when my wrist hit i jerked my hand back and the edge of a stair hit my stomach. Dread pulsed through me as i realized i could have just killed my baby. Then it all rushed back to me every real moment that had ever happened where Blake was involved. The brainwash was caused by the head injury along with the reversal of it. I was repulsed that my own brain had tricked me into changing my memories. That i had willingly placed his lips on mine or held his hand. That i didn't fight back. Yet, Through all of this i was proud i had prevented Selecia from experiencing the pain i was going through again. Once i gained my bearings i looked up to see Blake smirking from the top of the stairs then he said " You can stay down here for two days. No food. I'm tired of you." Then i remembered the best thing ever but the worst at the same time. I had a secret pocket in the jacket i was wearing where i had placed my phone and forgot about it. But i had no idea where i was and i knew that they would have to track my phone. I wondered where Selecia was. I knew i had told her to follow Blake's car. Bur anything could have happened. We weren't even in the same place i told the police what would i do if something happened to her. I yanked the phone from my pocket and was amazed when i remembered the kit i placed in there. It was a small bag with two granola bars, a gun, a portable charger, But best of all a mini tracking device. That i could turn on or off at will. I immediately turned this on and pulled out the phone. I was getting hot so i pulled off my jacket but gasped in shock when i saw blood all over my pants. I was terrified for my babies life. I knew i didn't have much time. I quickly dialed nine-one-one. Before they even spoke i gave them my information and said to dial my mom's number. They quickly did as i said and i told my mom why i was just now calling saying i lost my memories. Also that i turned on the tracker. Yet most importantly i told her i need an ambulance and my baby is hurt. I then told her i was in the basement. My vision was getting hazy so i said " Mom, I'm gonna pass out hurry. I love you." My vision then once again blacked out.

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the fatal crash
Actionemily's life completely altered within in a month. She was kidnapped , beaten, raped, not to mention as she escaped was nearly killed in a fatal accident. can she escape her tormentors, the people who want to ruin her . there's only one way to find...