I don't own Somme With A Chance .
R - raped?
"Funny, isn't it? The sweet, funny girl from Wisconsin had a fucked life," Sonny laughed a bittersweet laugh.
"Sonny, What else-"
"Just take me home."
"Now. Chad. Take me home. Please."
Chad sighed,"Alright, Sonny."
He drove her home
"Thanks," she muttered as got out of the car, "I guess."
He sighed as he watched her walk into her house.
All he could think about was her as he drove home.
How can I help her? Can I help her? Someone needs to ..
Sonny continued to ignore Chad. She ignored everyone. She would come to the studio to rehearse, then leave right away.
She never smiled anymore. Not even when she was on So Random! Sonny always smiled. She was Sonny! Filled with sunshine.
Chad was worred. He tried talking to her. He texted, called, asked Chuckle City, her Mom, Marshall. Nothing worked. No one knew. They were all worried. Even Tawni.
He finally couldn't take it anymore and was on his way to her house.
"Chad?,"said Connie with a confused look after she opened the door, "Come in. Come in."
"She's upstairs," she pointed to the stairs.
"Thank you," muttered Chad as she walked up the stairs.
Sonny was in her room, laying in her bed. She was thinking about everything, trying not to cry her eyes out. It wasn't working.
What's wrong with me? Why am I so useless? I can't do anything.
Stop. Why won't it just stop?
She was screaming for someone, anyone, to hear her.
"Just stop," muttered Sonny to herself. She was trying, begging to forget everything.
"Sonny?" quietly asked Chad, looking very concerned. He sat next to her on her bed.
"Go away, Chad."
She didn't want him to see her like this. She hated being like this. So weak, pathetic, depressed. And Chad hated seeing her like this. He wantsed to kill whoever did this to her. He just wanted to help her. Some how. He wanted her to talk to him. Tell him what's wrong. He missed her. He missed the old Sonny. The happy Sonny. The one who challenged him. The one who fought him. The one who was always happy. The one who fought for what she wanted. The strong one. She stupid cute one with pretty hair. The beautiful one, although he still thought she was beaufiful. The one he loved. He didn't even recognize her anymore. She was sickly pale and thin. Her hair was all messed up. She had no make - up on. Her face was tear stained. And she looked so broken. Weak. Hurt. He hated it.
"Not untill you talk to me."
"I don't wanna talk."
"Please?" he begged
Sonny sat up and glared at him,"What do you wanna talk about?!", she snapped.
Her eyes were blood shot from crying so much. Chad stayed silent. He didn't know what to say. It hurt him to see her like this.
She looked him right in the eye, "How I was abused?! Used?! Raped, I don't know how many times?! How all I do is hurt the people around me?!"
"Sonny - "
"Or maybe how my Dad left me and my mother?! How he hates me and wants nothing to do with me?! And you know what? I don't blame him! How I'm useless, disgusting, fat, annoying, hideous, and a waste of a person?!"
Chad just looked at her. Shocked.
"Or growing up poor is good too! Maybe how I lived in so many shelter's for so many years? Ooh! That's fun!"
"Save it, Chad. Just. Leave. Me. Alone."
"Why - " started Sonny, but she got cut off by Chad pulling her into a hug. She was suprised at first, but melted into his arms and laid on his chest.
"I'm sorry, Sonny. I - I don't know who did this to you or how, but they're worthless scum. Just let it all out. Talk to me. You're not useless, disgusting, fat, annoying, hideous, or a waste of a person. You're an amazing person, beautiful, and I love you."
"C- Ch - ad" Sonny started crying hysterically on his chest.
He hugged her tighter and rubbed her back with comfort. It broke his heart to see her like with. And that he couldn't be there to protect her.
"It's not far, Chad," she mumbled.
"I know," he muttered back, "Talk to me."
"Okay," she looked at him, "Where do you want me to begin?"
Pretty short? Thought so. Sonny's so OOC. But no one can really be in character when they're depressed, unless it's fake. Well, I thinka nywayn
I don't like it so far, but I'll continue because people want me to.
Anyway. What do you think? Review, please. (: