Lies

Chapter Six: Date Night Gone Wrong Again

     I opened up my mail and saw a letter from Dylan. I opened it.

     Hello Beautiful,
Come over again tonight or bad things will happen to you and your little friends.
     Forever and always,
        Dylan
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    At about 5 I headed towards Dylan's house. Once I got there he pulled me inside.

    "Lets eat" he said while smirking.

     He pulled me into the kitchen and my jaw dropped to my feet. The was a trucky on the table, rolls, soda, mashed potatoes, corn, and desserts.

     "I spent all day making it." He said looking at me. He did look exhausted.

     "Your kidding." I said looking at him with disbelief.

     "Now why would I lie to you." He said while bringing me to my tippy toes the kissing me.

      I looked at him. How can he go from loving to abusing to loving again. He then he brought me to the table to sit down. The food was so amazing I was astonished. While we ate we talked and laughed about things. It was really fun. After we were done we sat on his couch and watch horror movies. The one part I tried to text Damian and when I looked up at the tv I screamed. Dylan laughed then held me. I smiled and rested my head on his body and closed my eyes. Then he pulled me up to my feet and then slapped me and laughed. I ran to the door but he grabbed me.

      He pouted and said "What don't you like me?" Then laughed

      "Why do you do this?" I asked

      "Oh princess. It's fun that's why!" He said while laughing.

      He the went to his dresser and grabbed a knife. I looked at him in horror for a second then tried to open the door. But it wouldn't budge.

      "In case you tried to get away I locked it." He said serious.

       I have to get out of here…the window! I ran to the window and opened it and jumped out. Pain jolted up my leg as I landed. I have to keep running, I thought. So I ran but I tripped and fell scraping my elbows and knees. I turned around and saw him catching up. I saw a gun in his hand. I got up and ran again. My ankle was now throbbing. I turned and ran down an ally. Then a gun fire went off. I fell to the ground.