Elora pulled out a peice of paper the next day and started writing a list of her trauma:

1: being thrown down on the floor by dad

2: being r@p3d by dad (the most traumatizing of them all..)

3: getting kick-

Oliver walks over and she crumbles the paper and throws it away. "What was that babe?" she has a flashback: "- this wont hurt a bit Elora-" She starts having a breakdown and he grabs her face and reached into her pillowcase and grabs the pacifier he got her and he put it into her mouth making her be quite for a couple seconds and he sits down onto her bed and lets her cry into his chest. after she calms down she turns her head and sniffles. "Shhh...its okay little one," it makes Elora smile hearing that. "theres the smile thats so beautiful!" She giggles quietly and nuzzles into his chest."soooooooo warmmmmmmm" he chuckles. " i know little one, i know..," and she falls asleep. Margeret walks upstairs to see her asleep on his chest and she winks at him. "mm..mmm...." "Shh..its okay you can sleep.." "mm...." she snuggles back up to him and Margeret walks back dwonstairs and tells everybody they arent allowed upstairs. "Well then where is Elora and Oliver?" one of the popular girls say. "They are napping thats why nobody is allowed up there!" "They are probably making out or something!' everybody starts laughing which wakes Elora up. "MmmMMmm! Oliver..?" she rubs her eyes and looks over at him. "hm? yes little one?" "they ish laughing." Elora gets out of bed. "ah-ah hand it over" Oliver puts out his hand and she spits the binky into his hand. and walks to the doorway. He puts the binky into her pillowase and she opens he door starting to walk down slowly. "hand" he grabs he hand so she doesnt fall down the stairs. "c'monnnnnnn." she pulls his hand slightly as they walk down together. she yawns as she reaches the bottom stair and hears everyboy laughing. "Why are they laughing..?" she lets go of his hand and runs off to the voices. "No- Come back here-"she reaches them and one guy points at her legs and laughs, "oh look nice scars girl!" and everybody starts laughin harder. Elora runs off back upstairs crying. "hey- Whats wrong?" "Some guys were laughing at my scars!" " thats bullcrap." he stomps downstairs and yells, "No laughing at her thats not cool. Its bullcrap how you guys laugh at her fro her scars on her own birthday!!!" Elora jumps back onto her bed and cries into the pillow