Chapter 6

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I woke up next to Danny. I stared at him. Motionless, soundless, the constant breathe leaving his lips. It was so peaceful. So..... Sexy. I wanted to run my fingers across his chest. Run them through his hair. But I wanted him to stay asleep. To stay like that.

I put on one of his t-shirts. Then looked at the driveway. Still no one was home. Suddenly the events of last night come rushing back to me, the fight, Danny, and the sex.

I heard a moan behind me. I turned around to see Danny sitting up. I threw him a pair of boxers.

He smiles at me before pulling them on. Then he comes over and wraps his arms around me.

I let out a giggle. I was happy where I was. Here with Danny. But I knew Wes wouldn't give up.

I was going to be his or no ones at all. Meaning he would kill me.

Suddenly I see a car pull in. More like a truck. More importantly it was Wes' truck.

"Oh my god. How did he know where you live!?" I yell. Before I knew it he walked in Danny's house and came right to us.

"You bitch! I had a GPS tracking device on Danny's car. You are dead." He comes toward us. I hurry to put pants on. Danny put his clothes on when I yelled.

Wes pulls out a knife. He lunges at Danny. But I jump in front, the knife hitting the side of my arm.

I scream as he pushes me back toward the window.

Danny steps in front of me. I grab my bleeding arm.

What happened next went so fast. I had no time to react.

Wes decided to go after me instead of Danny. He pushes Danny down and charges right at me.... And the window.

Me and Wes go crashing out the 2nd floor window. I landed on the little roof outside, sliding down slowly. Wes crashed into bushes below, waiting for me to fall.

I tried desperately to grab something, anything. My foot falls off the roof. Then the other. Just as I'm about to give up I feel a hand grab my arm. Danny!

As Danny pulls me in the window, Wes shouts, "Both of you will die. Next time I won't be so easy." Then turns around and gets in his truck. Then driving away.

Danny grabs my arm. I almost forgot that Wes cut me. He gets up and leaves for a second and then is back with a first-aid kit.

I watch him as he cleans up the blood and then wraps my arm in gauss.

"I'm sorry..." I look at his window. "Why would he just walk in?"

"Az it's not your fault. I think something is wrong with him." Az. I love when he calls me that...

"Yea" I agree. He's a psychopath.

We tried to clean up the broken glass, but some of it fell into the yard. We did the best we could. Then we went downstairs.

"Azariah I can't keep watching you get hurt." Danny turned towards me.

"I'm sorry. I... I can't help it," I was scared.

"I'm going to go to Michigan after homecoming Azariah, but I'm afraid to leave you alone." He looked away.

"Just go. I will be fine. I have my brother." I tried to smile.

But truth was that... All I had was myself. My brother doesn't know. Doesn't know Wes is back. He thinks our dad keeps hurting me.

I'm also afraid.

Because I know that I won't last a day without Danny.

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Hello! :3 how you guys doing?

Jk idc.

I know this chapter is short but it was a major scene. It speaks for itself. Some pretty big FUTURE events are hinted.

You're welcome.

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