Heaven sits close to her mother on the battered couch, her knees hugged to her chest. The distant rumble of thunder makes her flinch, but her mother wraps an arm around her shoulders, pulling her near. T raises his head, alert, eyes fixed on the hallway.
Heaven squeezes her eyes shut, clutching T’s fur as the tension mounts. Her mother stands between her and the hallway, her posture firm despite the fear in her eyes. "Stay behind me, Heaven," she whispers, her voice trembling but resolute.
Heaven peeks over her mother's shoulder, heart pounding. "You won't hurt her," her mother says, voice rising above the storm outside and the anger within. T stands ready at their side, a silent promise of protection.
Heaven[/@ch_1], her hands steady despite the chaos. T's leash is clipped on, and the three slip out the back door into the wet darkness.]
Heaven shivers in the cold, grateful for T's warmth against her side. Her mother's grip is strong, urgent, as they move quickly through puddles and muddy grass. "We'll be safe now," her mother reassures her, hope flickering in her eyes even as thunder rolls above.
Heaven[/@ch_1], and her mother wraps them both in a worn blanket.]
Heaven's breathing slows, comforted by her mother’s steady heartbeat. "You’re safe with me, always," her mother murmurs, pressing a kiss to her forehead. T sighs contentedly, his tail thumping softly.
Heaven wakes, nestled between her mother and T, hope blooming in her chest. "Today is a new day," her mother says, voice full of quiet strength. Together, they step out into the sunlight, ready to begin again.
