Matt's POV
When they said Mike Hernandes I saw Marie's face go blank. I knew there was sometime wrong. "Can I say goodbye to her please! Alone." "Fine but only two minutes." "Okay!" When he closed the door Marie hugged me so tight. "Don't let go!" She said. "I don't plan to." I said. We pulled away and I kissed her. It felt
Like 30 minutes. We pulled away I asked, "Marie tell me, do you know that Mike Hernandes!" She didn't answer and looked at the ground. "Marie." "Yes." "Who is that!" She looked scared. "Is he your- dad?" She nodded. "Marie you can't go." "If I don't go he's gonna know that I said something." She started to cry and I wiped her tears. "Your gonna be ok. Call me if your in trouble ok." "Ok." Then the social worker busted through the door. Marie hugged me tight. I felt her grip let go and I opened my eyes. The social worker was dragging her by the arm down stairs. "Marie!" I saw her look back and a tear run down her cheek. I ran after her but the social worker had already put her in the car. She was looking out the window and before the car drove off she mouthed "I love you." That's it. She's gone!
Marie's POV
As the car was driving away I felt upset and angry. I missed Matt already. And my mom. I don't even know why my mom said that.
We pulled up to this big house. It was dirty outside and there was a German Shepard barking. "I didn't even get my clothes and stuff." I say. "It's already here." "Oh." We walked up to the door and rang the door bell. He opened the door and looked at me. "This is the foster child you are taking care of." Said the social worker. My dad was wearing ripped up jeans and a white tank top that was dirty. "Of course!" He grabbed me and pulled me into the house. After he closed the door he turned around to face me. "Hey honey!" He said. "Stay away from me!" I yelled at him. His grin was evil and I was getting scared. "Look I know I left you and your mom but hey what can I say...she was a slut!" I got mad and slapped him across the face. He turned to and pushed me to the ground he kicked me and stepped on me and hit me. I was bleeding out of my nose and mouth. I coughed a lot. He finally stopped. "That should teach you a lesson!" He said. He dragged me upstairs and three me into a room. It was dirty and smelled like a bug died. "Stay in there!" He closed the door behind him and locked it. "Great." I laid down on the bed and cried. I wasn't going to call Matt. No matter how much I wanted to I just couldn't. If Matt dose something my dad will kill him. I can let that happen. I pulled it my phone and went on Instagram. I saw one of my friends video and the caption said, Omg Girl getting abused by a man. I saw it and it was me and my dad. She had recorded it. From the window down stairs. Matt called me but I didn't answer. He called me again and I ignored it. He sent me a text that said,
Marie answer please.
Matt's POV
After I texted Marie I went on Instagram. I clicked on one video and the caption said, Girl getting beat by a man. I clicked on it and saw every thing. This man pushed her to the ground and kicked her. When she got up her face was bruised up. I paused the video and saw the girls face. It was Marie! "Oh my god!" Why is she living there she can't possibly love there. Wow she's been through this at the age of 6. I go to the city hall and search for the foster program. I sit at the the desk and when no one is looking I go through the files and looked for Marie's name. I found it. I pulled it out and saw the address of her dads house. I put the file back and as I was leaving there was a security. "Hey what are you doing!" "Leaving the building sir." I said I walked away and to the address of her house. At least her house for now!
Marie's POV.
I've been in my room for about 6hours and I'm hungry. I try to opener the sore but fail. I sit back on my bed and lay down. I hear the door open and sit up straight. He throws a lunchables at me then locks the door again. "We'll at least he feeds me." Luckily I have a a bathroom in here. I go in and it's pretty nice. I wash my hands and face and the cuts under my eye and on my cheek and on my hands sting. When I'm done I dry them then go and eat. When I'm done eating I decide to clean the room a little bit. I open what I assume is the closet. In there I find my suitcase. I put in on the bed and start to unpack.
When I'm done its 11:00 pm I get tired and drift off to sleep.
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