Cameron POV
Leigh and I pulled up to our garage and found that someone was already there and had left the door slightly ajar.
Alex.
I could feel all my pent of anger for the guy suddenly feel like it needed to burst out of me, and I couldn't wait to find the sick bastard and teach him a lesson. Though I could still feel a strong, pulsating pain in my arm, i kept running. I ran all over the first floor searching for him and then quickly dashed to my room on the second floor anf found him walking out of the door with her body strung over his shoulder. She had a very apparent brusie that looked newly developed on her cheek and had duck tape over her mouth and she was knocked out cold. I quickly realized that both plan A and plan B were out th window. I couldn't hit him or he'd drop her and she'd be hurt, and I couln't push him or the same would also come. Also, I ad my right arm still in a sling from being broken. I decided to run back downstairs to get my parents' chauffer, Jeff, to help me out. Not only was he a chauffer, but he was a big, strong, bulky, intimidating type of guy.
Once I found Jeff's door in the long line of doors in a hallway downstairs I started pounding on it like my life depended on it. The door opened slowly, exposing a very tired looking Jeff.
"What can I do for you at this early hour Mr.Cameron?" he said.
"Jeff! There's someone in the house trying to take Brynn away and she's hurt badly, he's her ex and he's going to rape her. Now I'm in no state whats-so-ever to help her. Can you please kend a hand?" I practically begged him. It took almost no convincing before his face was bright red with fury and he was dashing out of his door in the direction of the garage.
When I finally caught up with him I saw his large figure stumble backwards into the hedges that lined the exterior siding of our garage. I froze, stunned that such a guy as Alex could take out a wrestling worthy guy like Jeff. It was in that moment that I knew I was powerless, but I had to try. I quickly whipped my arm out of the sling and ran at Alex, all the built up adrenaline in my body distracting me from the pulsating pain that was going in shockwaves dwon my entire right arm. I used the momentum from the run and my body weight to push him against the car. His body hit th hood of the car with a thud, and I was able to get a glimose inside the car. I saw Brynn, with ductape on her hands, mouth, and feet, sitting in the front seat, panic evident in her glassy eyes. I tuned back to Alex, who was starting to get back up.
"You really think you can save her huh Dallas? Well it's not happening. She's mine and I'm never letting her go. If I have to I'll tie her up for the rest of her life so she can never get away from me again. If I were you I'd-"
I cut him off mid-sentence with a strong punch straight to his nose, pain pulsating harder than ever through my barely healing arm.
'Well I'm not you, and I sure as hell know that you won't get her. I will not let her get hurt."
"Whatever you say Dallas." He said with a chuckle as he stood up.
I raised my arm to throw another punch but I was too slow and he caught my arm and twisted it, leaving me in an unbearable amount of pain. Then I felt him knee me in the stomach, and I hit the cold asphalt. The last thing I felt was a sharp kick in the side and then I blacked out.
A/N:
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