Save You Tonight »n.h«

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( run on )

Belle‼️
We decided to go to a small frozen yogurt place in the mall after picking out Kevin's hat and some shirts for Krysta. We sat at a booth as we ate the ice cream. We talked about Krysta's schooling and we continued to laugh and crack jokes.

After we ate we left and went back to the house, she dropped me off and we bid our goodbyes. She told me that she was just down the road, and I told her Id be fine. So she left, and I sat in the house all alone.

The only sound was me eating some peanut butter and jelly out of the can, mother told me that it was a bad habit and that I spread germs but I called it a load of bullshit. I didn't give a fuck.

I went to scoop some peanut butter whenever I heard a small thud coming from upstairs.

Thump.

My eyes hit the ceiling as if I was looking in the room above me, I heard another thump. This time it was a little smaller and you could barely hear it.

Thump.
Slide.

I heard sliding noises and my whole body tensed, I sat the peanut butter down and stood quietly. I hurried into the kitchen where I pulled open the drawer beneath the microwave. I slipped out the large familiar kitchen knife that could show you your own reflection and held it firmly in my hands.

My hands shook in fear, what was making the thud noise? The question kept replaying in my head as I slowly made my way across the living room and up the staircase slowly.

Thump.
Slide.

My heart begin to pound against my chest and suddenly I was afraid to push my bedroom door open, afraid of finding him waiting for me. I gripped the knob to open my bedroom door. That's when I remembered every detail of his face, dark brown eyes that was drowned in hate and pain, chocolate brown hair and a smile that could make any girl faint.

I remembered every damn thing. I shuddered, and push my bedroom door open. I startled my self more I guess because my bedroom was empty. I stepped inside, making sure I left the door open so I could bail. I studied the room.

I sucked in a breath of relief, my window was just opened. Wait--

I quickly ran to my window and shut it, it made a familiar thud. My eyes begin to prickle with tears, I whirled around and studied my dresser. I stared at the girl in the reflection.

So my window was open, no biggy right? My closet door was shut. He could be in my closet. I gripped the knife tight, so tight that my knuckles turned a flushed white. I stepped to the closet, taking a deep breath.

I was afraid. I had no one to save me, Niall wasn't here.

I ripped open the door, positioning the knife to defend myself but I was relieved whenever it was empty. I loosened my grip on the knife, and slammed the closet door shut.

Maybe it was nothing?

I turned and looked at the mirror on my dresser, I saw myself but something caught my eye.

A note.

Once again I gripped the knife firmly in my hand, I strolled to my dresser. And ripped the note from the mirror, and studied the neat hand writing.

Soon x

I crumbled it, and clenched my jaw. My blood begin to boil, he was once again in my house -- I wasn't safe inside and I knew that the moment that I stepped out he would snatch me up. I let out a shaky breath, tears streamed down my cheeks as I tossed the sticky note in the small trash can that sat next to the dresser.

I'm no longer his, I left him. I'm done with him. I left him, and yet he continues to come back. Is he scared that I'll turn him in? Is he afraid that I'll ruin his name? What's going on? Why does he keep coming back? I dropped the knife on the floor, my body flooding with emotions.

Hate, pain, anger and sadness.

I fell to the carpet, and sat on my knees where the warm tears continued. I didn't know what to do, I couldn't tell anyone. Maybe if I left a note somewhere or something, maybe telling him I wouldn't turn him in, or something.. maybe he'd leave me alone?

Ugh, I don't know!

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