Two Faced (On Hold)

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Author's Note: Happy snow day Taylor and Courtney 😂The next day Leah was in the house alone when the phone rang.

When she answered there was only heavy breathing on the other line.

"Hello?" She asked fearfully.

"Hello Leah," a husky voice replied.

"Who is this?"

"It's is I, your baby daddy."

"Excuse me?"

"Your fuck boy, your friends with benefits, your side bro, your true Romeo."

"Seriously who is this?"

"Baby it's me Richard aka Dick." Leah could almost hear him wink and slick his hair back.

"Gross bye," she hung up, slamming the phone down.

"Oh, you shouldn't have done that," she heard a voice growl and whipped around.

"Huh? Who's there?" Leah tiptoed softly across the room down to the hall, and then to the comfort of her bedroom.

"Surprise," the voice came again and Leah screeched as a pair of hands wrapped around her neck.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

"You're mine. Don't you want to be with me Leah? I thought you loved me."

"HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!"

Richard tried to kiss Leah on the cheek but she was able to wriggle free from his grasp.

"Don't try to kiss me," Leah panted. "You smell like ass."

She grabbed her phone and thought she dialed 911 but accidentally called the wrong number, who answered on the first ring.

"Help me help me please! I live on 198 Beacon Hills street off the corner of New Haven. Please help me. My stalker is trying to rape me." She dropped the phone as Richard lunged for her.

"I wasn't going to rape you," he explained. "But that's a good idea."

"No, no, please.... Please just leave me alone," Leah pleaded.

"It's too late, sweetie," Richard said as he began to pull down her pants.

"Stop!" She yelled and kicked him right in the groin. He doubled over in pain, and started crying like a little baby.

Leah stood up, adjusting her clothes, and ran out of the room.

She ran to the kitchen and searched for the sharpest kitchen knife. Then she tried to think of a plan to either trap him, kill him, or escape.

"What do I do?" She asked herself.

"God I can still smell him on me," she added when she sniffed her blouse.

She went under the sink and fetched emergency pepper spray.

"This should do."

Leah heard thumps coming from the hallway. He was walking slow and heavy, still hurting from the blow to his precious nuts.

She quickly his behind a large bookshelf in the living room area. She tried to control her breathing and not make any sounds.

"You're paying for any medical bills that result from this," she heard Richard growl. "Of course, one day, our money will be the same because we'll be happily married with twenty five adorable little kids running around."

"Ew," Leah muttered, and quickly realized her mistake.

"I can hear you!" Richard roared. "I'm coming for you sweet cupcake! You can run but you can't hide! Muahahaha!"

She could hear his footsteps become closer and closer.

She held her breath and closed her eyes.

Suddenly her nose started tingle.

No not right now, she thought. Please.

"Achoo!" She sneezed and it sounded like the Hiroshima bomb.

"Aha!" She heard Richard cheer. "I've got you!"

He waddled over to the bookshelf and Leah squeezed her eyes shut even tighter. She pressed her hands together and bowed her head, praying to God that she would be okay.

"I've got y-" Dick started, and suddenly there was a bang and then a loud thud like a body hitting the floor.

Leah came out from behind the bookshelf to peer at her hero.

Her eyes fell upon Dick's body, limp and his head swollen. A shadow came over her and she looked up at a looming figure.

"Oh my god."