《4》

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WARNING: this chapter contains violence.

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~Julia Carter~

I watched as Richard left the table. I'm glad he left.

Because it's about to get ugly.

"Come on Julia I need to talk to you in private." He said quietly so no one could hear him. Which didn't really help considering there were more than a few people eyeing us cautiously. I tried to ignore the looks of pity.

He took my hand and led us out of The Coffee Shop. Once we got to his car, he practically shoved me into the passenger seat. He walked around and got into the drivers side. He didn't say anything, he just got out his phone and made a quick phone call telling his boss he needed to take the rest of the day off. Then he turned to me, shook his head, turned back around, and started driving.

This isn't good. The last time he was this quiet I ended up in the hospital. Oh someone, please help me.

We pulled into the drive way a few minutes later. Once the car stopped, I bolted out the door and into the house. I ran as fast as I could up the stairs and into the bathroom, locking the door shut behind me.

"Julia if you don't open up this door right now, I-I'll beat the crap out of you!" He angrily yelled through the door.

"No, not until you calm down!" I yelled back.

He didn't react well to that. After a few peaceful moments, like the ones before a storm, the bathroom door came crashing down.

He was so blinded by rage that he didn't see me crawl past him and bolt down the hallway toward our bedroom.

I didn't make it to the bedroom.

He grabbed from behind by the waist. I screamed, kicked and punched the air, all the while yelling at him to put me down.

He didn't listen. He carried me to the balcony.

"Tommy! No I'm sorry it will never happen again! Please put me down! I love you!" I yelled while crying.

He stopped at the words 'I love you' and looked at me. He stopped and put me down.

Then he punched me in the gut causing me hunch over on the ground, gasping for air.

"You don't love me!" He kicked me in the gut.

"I do... Tommy... I... love... you." I barely whispered out.

"No! No! No! No!" He said kicking me each time he said no.

"I love you, but you don't love me! I will make you love me!" He kicked me again and then all I saw was darkness.

~Richard Clarke~

Just before I left the Coffee Shop, I saw Tommy and Julia leaving the parking lot. Me, being the idiot I am, followed them.

I don't know why I'm doing this, I just feel like I have to.

I pulled up to what I assume is their house, just in time to see Tommy running inside, leaving the door wide open.

I parked the car and got out. This is a bad idea I should go. Just as I was about to leave I heard a panicked scream and a loud thud. I ran inside.

It was silent for a second. Then I heard a scream again. I headed up the very long staircase, all the while hearing bloodcurdling screams.

I looked down the hallway to see Tommy standing over Julia, his hair disheveled with a murderous look on his face.

I don't know what happened next. I just remember punching him the face repeatedly, successfully knocking him out.

I picked up Julia, carried her down the stairs, to my car, and on to the hospital.

What have I gotten myself into?

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**Not much I can do to this without it ending up differently. I'm sure there is more I could do but I'm still a lazy writer.**

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