You dreaded the end of your work on the farm. You felt sick to your stomach and couldn't concentrate. You asked to go for a break and were now wandering the farm.

Your parents were fighting again and somehow always managed to blame you.

You started overthinking all the possible outcomes and each one got worse... "Y/n" a voice called out from behind you.

You started hyperventilating as your mind went on a wild tangent. "Your not one to skip work" Troy muses as he places a hand on your shoulder.

Gasping as your vision unfocused you move away from him and dart towards the barn. "Y/n" he calls after you as you start running. You hide in a quiet corner trying to calm your frantic breaths and the tears streaming down your face.

"Y/n" a voice says quietly as you bury you face in between your legs.

"It's me troy, l'm not going to hurt you, I never have hurt you ok" he soothes. He sits beside you and gently pulls you into his lap.

You cry harder as he rubs your back and cradles you to his body "No one's going to hurt you, your safe with me" the bell sounds but he doesn't move to get up and neither do you.