" Yup, I reached, no I did not get wet.. yup I'll be ready by five-thirty.....no five is too early no " I whined to jess on the phone. So every year my company offers its employees a day or two for a trip and this year we decided to go camping, jess always says happy employees happy work.
So for the hundredth time since I left the office and headed home jess called me to remind me that I should wake up early because last time apparently they had to wait for me for almost an hour, in my defense I had a slight cold the day before so to be active the next day I drank a little more than what was asked to of the syrup and slept like a log.
" jess," I said turning off my car engine.
" what is it now? " she asked tired of all my whining.
"I'll be all dressed and all ready for the trip. " I said tired of all the argument.
" See that's like a good girl, now don't get drenched in the rain you'll catch a cold " I felt like a little kid being taken care of by her mother.
" fine, I got my umbrella. Bye love you and I'll be ready by five-thirty not five " I said cutting the call not waiting for her to finish, jess can get really naggy at times like this.
I entered the house, placing the umbrella in the rack I took of my coat, looking at the pitch-black house I wondered wasn't Duncan home yet?.
There was an eerie silence the only sound I could hear was that of rain, thunder, and the wooshing breeze. I felt like I was in a horror movie and any time soon I would find a ghost popping in my direction.
I immediately turned on the lights at the scary thoughts.
What shocked me was tiny drops of blood scattered on the dark coloured floor. It was like a trail leading to the destination, I felt like I was stuck in an adventurous game, featured in a dark room on a rainy day and I had to follow the trail to win my prize. But in my situation, I felt happy without the prize.
But my mind had thoughts of its own and I followed the trail like every other victim. I had this unsettling knot in my stomach, making me feel I wouldn't be able to see what would be at the end of the trail.
Gathering all the courage I have I slowly moved forward following the trail each time I got a step closer, my brain projected me a small shot of all the ominous things that could be there.
The blood drops stopped right in front of Duncan's door. The door was slightly open and I could hear small groans coming from it.
My throat went dry, my heart thumping, there was this unsettling feeling, I was terrified to see what was behind the door. Taking a couple of deep breaths I pushed the door wide open.
Duncan stood next to his bed, soaking wet, blood dripping from his right hand that was not properly bandaged, he was a complete mess.
He looked at me surprised, he immediately placed his hand behind his back covering it from me. My mind was in a coma, my whole body numb.
" baby girl why don't you get some rest ?" he said. I came out of my trance my mind giving me instructions to help him.
I moved close to him, gently taking his hand in mine his bandage was soaked in blood.
" ok so know I got to stop the bleeding first, no actually you got to change your completely drenched but then the blood....huh," I said pacing back and forth. I started panicking. I have never been in a situation like this.
" shh... Calm down my love " Duncan said in his husky tone, calming me instantly.
" fine, sit down," I said helping him sit on the bed. While I got the first aid kit from the table.
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Man in Black
RomanceHe would do anything to have her, love her, and protect her. For her, he could get on his knees while he had the world at his feet. For her, he lived a dual life one which he loved her the other whom the world feared. To her, he was her teddy bear. ...