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He ran outside and looked for her. Frowning when he couldn’t.

When she made it home she tried to sneak in as quietly as possible when she did she ran upstairs in hopes of missing her dad.

Marshall pulled out his phone to call her.

She stripped of her jeans and underwear and replacing her underwear and then out on sweats. She put her phone the bed. And she curled up. Trembling still from what has happened at the party. She turned over and began to cry into her pillows.

Without any luck in finding her, he returned home. He couldn’t sleep that night because he worried

She had cried herself to sleep. Nightmares poisoned her thoughts and she even yelled out in her sleep when she woke up her fathe had come running into the room surprised to see her there. But he soon turned surprise into anger and drug her from her bed it was almost 5am.

Marshall called her again

Her phone abandoned on her bed. You could hear her whimpers through the house. Whimpers of pain and sadness. Her body beaten more then before. She stayed home that day to clean house. As she was asked to do so.

He called her numerous times and was worried with no answer

On his last call she finally picked up. In a soft and raspy voice she spoke, “Hello?” She asked.
She sounded as if she’d either been crying or hurt.

Marsh frowned at the sound of her voice and immediately grew worried.
“Jinx? Is everything okay?” He asked as he paced around his bedroom.
“I’ve tried calling you hundreds of times and still no answer up until now.” He sighed.

“Yes I’m fine……” She paused, “look I have to go. I-i don’t think I want to see you again. Ever. Okay? Can you stop calling me please?” She asked in a sorrow filled tone. She on her side of the phone could hear her father calling her in anger. She has red eyes from holding back tears. “Please. Go” she said and hung up.

His eyes were opened with shock. He couldn’t say much and he looked at his phone. There was nothing there. She had hung up on him.
He sighed and sat down on the bed. He stared at his feet and held back tears. In a slight brief of anger he stood up and punched a wall.

She tossed her phone and it smashed against the wall, breaking to pieces.
Moments after it happened she ran over to the shattered phone and sobbed knowing she had no way to communicate to Marshall. Regretting what she had done.
Though she soon got up numbed out and went back down stairs her father slapped her across the face roughly causing her to fall to the ground. He cursed and hit and demanded her for hours on end.