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Sadly Drew www no where near to save her, thinking Scarlet had it all under control she didn't want to go after Willow when she didn't want anything to do with him. Scarlet on the other hand called the police but they refused to investigate for any possible danger since her parents were never convicted and she went to them voluntarily.
 
After Willows father had her fill, Willow laid there on the couch, bare and crying. She couldn't trust anyone anymore and when she reached for her phone, her tears didn't even try to stop from falling. She called Drew. She needed him here. When he answered she cried. "D-drew...." She said but her father yelled at her and took the phone to hang up the call. Willow flinched but felt a hand slap her. She touched her cheek and cried harder.


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Drew saw his wife calling and picked up the phone without a second thought. When he heard her plead to him through her cries he knew something was terribly wrong. He tried to ask what happened but when he heard her father's yelling and the phone hang up he got an uneasy feeling, accompanied by anger. Grabbing a jacket he ran for the keys to his car and ran out to the rain while dialing the police. He didn't have to see her to know. He promised her this would never happen again and yet again, it was his fault again, he let her slip through his fingers.
 
Willow didn't know what to do. She stayed there, laying on the couch, curled into a ball as she felt a blanket thrown at her. She quickly wrapped herself in it like she always did when storms came and stayed under it as she began to shake. She wanted her husband. "That's what you get for marrying a guy like him. Being a painter gets you no where in life Willow! Where did I go wrong with teaching you that! You were supposed to be something greater!" Her father exclaimed when the door was knocked down. "Being a painter is just a stupid kid dream!" Those last words struck Willow hard. Everything's she worked so hard to get to only got brought down by a man she didn't even consider her father anymore.


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"That's real great coming from a scum bag who takes advantage of his own daughter." Drew says with a scowl followed by the police. Drew ran over to Willow and crouched down beside her. And picked he up gently keeping her covered. "I'm sorry." He whispered. He knew his apology didn't amount to anything after this tramitic experience.
 
When Willow heard Drews voice, her eyes grew wide and the minute he lifted her up, her arms wrapped around his neck as she placed her head against his chest and fought back more tears. "Shh.." She said as she stayed against him and tried her hardest to recover from such a traumatic experience like this. She just wanted to be with her husband. He was the only one she trusted.


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Aside for on the accident this was the worst he had ever seen his wife. He had seen her in this situation before, In college and he was horrified by it. That's when he discovered the reason she was so petrified of storms, because that's when her father would strike her, it made sense and that's why he never left her during them. After calming her down and getting her to dress in some of his clothes he brought with in case this happened again he took her to the hospital where they examined her for the police report and after that he took her home and held her close, not letting her go.
 
After the hospital, she stayed clung to her husband as she made it back home. She didn't say a word but she also didn't sleep that night. She couldn't. Everything her father was saying made her think. He was right. Being a painter was just a little kid dream. She started to believed it the more she thought about it. "Just a little kid dream.... He's right..." She whispered as she cried against her husband.


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"No he's not, don't listen to that low life." Drew never did and never would have nice words to say for either of her parents but mostly her father. What kind of sick bastard would do what he did to his daughter? He was supposed to be Simone she looked up to and admired not someone she was deathly afraid of.
 
Willow couldn't help but wrap herself around him more as she sighed. "No Drew he's right... I never had the talent to paint. It'll get me no where." She whispered as she fought back all the tears that wanted to come out. "Is this what I was like in college? A lost broken soul..?" She asked him.


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"For a little while." He answered honestly. "But then the wilted flower was taken to the right place and blossomed into a beautiful flower no one had ever seen before." He says before he kissed her. "And for someone who doesn't have the talent to paint that painting you auctioned costed someone a pretty penny. Almost fifty thousand."
 
Willow smiled at the kiss from her husband and she kissed him back lovingly. "Fifty thousand...?" She asked in utter surprise. "I can't believe mine went for that much." She whispered and smiled softly. She honestly couldn't believe that.


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"That's low for you, but I think it's more than a kid dream at this point." He remarks reassuringly. After some silence he continued. "I'm so sorry this all happened and I know that's not good enough, but really, I am, it's my fault, I promised you it wouldn't happen again and they aren't wrong, it is my fault what happened in the accident, I shouldn't have gone wafering in the storm and it wouldn't have happened," on the day of the accident the two were driving home after going to an amusement park, the road was slippery and Drew lost control slamming into s tree. He was now convinced everything bad that happened to her recently was at his fault, he was to blame.
 
"Sh Drew." She said as she kissed him and pushed him against the bed and she sat on top. "Stop. You're okay. It's not your fault. It may seem like it but it isn't." She said and showered him with kisses. She needed him to know that no matter what happened, she still loved him.


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Drew was surprised by her kisses but nodded and gladly returned them. "Okay." Was all he managed to whisper though her plentiful kisses. He was glad she was home where she belonged.
 
Willow continued to kiss her husband and finally, she found ease and began to fall asleep against him. She was beyond exhausted and when she woke up the next morning, she smiled.


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Drew smiled in his sleep as he had dreams of his wife. When he opened his eyes he smiled back to her and wiped the sleep from his eyes. Today was his nieces fourth birthday. They were twins just like Scarlet and himself, it ran common in his family. "Morning." He says in his barely audible sleepy voice.
 
Willow laughed softly as she smiled. "Morning love." She whispered as she yawned and kissed him lightly. "What's on today's agenda?" She asked him with another yawn. She was exhausted.


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"Well, it is Leah and Alexis's birthday party today but we don't have to go." He says with a yawn as he rubbed his face. After what she had been through last night it was understandable if she didn't want to go and Scarlet would understand. "Do you remember them?" He asks curiously. She was their favorite, she spoiled those little girls.
 
Willow laughed softly as she nodded. "Of course I do. They're my favorite. I think we should go." She admitted as she smiled and heard thunder in the distance again. She tensed and curled up against her husband and didn't move.


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Drew took her in his arms and covered them both in the comforter. "You're alright." He whispers against her cheek. He didn't let go of her as he began to rub her back. He had gotten good at comforting her in her time of need, of course it didn't helped they lived where it almost always rained. "I'm right here."
 
Willow nodded as she stayed against her husband as she stayed under the covers and under her husband. She began to tense as the storm got closer. "Remind me why we live here again." She whispered with a laugh.


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"Because you seem to think moving is a bad idea when everyone else lives here." Early on in their marriage he suggest moving elsewhere but she declined it saying she wanted to remain where his family was, she had grown close to them and they considered her one of their own.
 
She smiled as she nodded and staged against him. "Seems about right." She whispered and kissed his chest as she stayed against him and began to relax. As the storm went on and they stayed in bed, she asked him to tell her his best memories of college with her since she didn't remember any of them.


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Drew then spent the morning telling his wife his stubborn she was in playing hard to get for the longest time until ha admitted she wasn't going to give up on chasing her. Shortly after he finished his stories the two got up as the stormed passed over them. Are you sure you want to go?"
 

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