"You're safe, you can talk to me, love," he comforted her, holding her tight.

"I can't do this anymore......I don't know how...."

"Shh, don't say that, darling," he whispered, holding her tight. "I love you, I love you so much, you're safe,"

"I can't protect you.....I can't protect Hunter.....I hurt and I don't know how to fix anything i've done....I need you, Nate...."

"I'm right here, I've got you, you're safe..." he squeezed her tight.

"I see her in my dreams....The childhood I endured....the abuse.....the yelling and hitting....she's always there, waiting for my weak point so she can hurt me more..."

"Youre okay, you're safe, she can't get to you anymore,"

"She'll always be there....in my head...Nate, please.....make it stop..."

Nate held her tight. He felt awful that she felt like this all the time. "Youre okay, you're safe. She can't hurt you,"

"Make it stop..." She said again, crying once more into his neck