Phyco

Part 2

"I killed him, I was protecting you, I was afraid he would come after you when I am not home" he murmured. I held him close as he buried his face into my shoulder.

"It's ok, you didn't mean too" I replied feeling awkward as I tried to comfort him. It wasn't until he pulled back to look at me that he suddenly looked scared and upset at what he had done, he looked like little kid about to get scolded by it's parent.

"I'm sorry" he whispered, tears running down his face.

"Hayze, are you sure you killed Ashton?" I asked. He shook his head.

"when I realized what I was doing the knife was dripping blood and Ash was face down with a big hole in his back, where I had stabbed him"

"I ran out taking the knife with me so I could wash our DNA off of it by the time I came home I was in shock, I still am, I am a murderer"

"You didn't mean to you went into your rage rampages, you didn't know what you were doing" I tried to sooth him, he was now trembling. I walked him out to the living room and sat on couch with him. I hugged him and he held me there. Hayze had what I called rage rampages, when he got angry he turned into a dangerous person, then it is almost like he comes too to see what he did and then later feels remorse.

"There getting worse, this is the first time I've came too and have killed somebody" he was out of it as he stared into space.

"Shh...let's just forget about it for now, you don't even know if you killed him for sure" Hayze nodded and finally looked at me.

"I have friends who would know, maybe if I find out for sure I can shake it off and forget about it" he said getting up and disappearing walking up stairs into our room shutting the door behind him. I watched and waited. I know Hayze has to have some type of disorder, I decided to google it while I waited. Hayze's iPad was sitting on the table, I'd just would have to erase the history when I was done searching it up. I searched up anger disorders and found: http://www.mayoclinic.org/diseases-conditions/intermittent-explosive-disorder/basics/definition/con-20024309

which told me all about Intermittent Explosive Disorder which sounded exactly like Hayze. I took a piece of paper and wrote down the url and quickly deleted the page because I heard the door opening. I put the iPad back in the table and waited for him to come down.

"So...?" I asked when I saw him.

"He's in the hospital, in a coma, he has a concussion from the fall"

"Well I'm glad he's ok, but what if he knows you attacked him, you'll go to jail"

"Only if he says anything, I'll make sure he doesn't. Let me worry about this" he answered.

"But Hayze..." he held up his hand and shook his head.

"I'm done talking about this, forget it" Hayze walked out of the room. I wasn't really sure what to do now, I stepped outside and sat on the porch step and stared out into the front yard. Yes Hayze kind of cut off my ties with the outside world, but it's not like I had a lot of friends and family anyways. I was pretty much on my own before I met Hayze.

"Tatum, what are you doing?" he asked back to sounding like he was mad.

"Getting some air, don't worry I know there is no point in trying to run from you" I sighed standing up and I turned to face him he was standing behind the shut security screen with his arms crossed and his eyes blazed.

"Get in here now and go to our room, my friends are coming over and I don't want you down here" he instructed as I opened the door.

"Why do you hide me away like you're ashamed of me when your friends come around?" I asked in an upset tone, I knew this was only going to throw him into one of his rages, but I couldn't help it.

"I don't have to give you an explanation, now go up stairs now or I will make you go up stairs and I'll lock you in" I was done this is what made me mad is when he acted like he owned me and I was his puppet.

"NO!!" I yelled and turned to leave, but was stopped by his hand which now held me in a death grip as he started to pull me inside. I fought him not planing to give in this time. Hayze overpowered me and yanked me in the house and proceeded to drag me up the stairs as I pulled towards the door. Hayze stopped in the middle of the stairs and pinned me against the wall, he'd lost control.

"DON'T YOU EVER TELL ME NO!!" he roared. Then everything happened so fast I didn't have time to defend my self. He took my me and slammed me into the wall, I immediately blacked out.
I had no idea what time it was when I finally woke up, but my wrist were tied together and to the headboard. The room was empty and dark. The house seemed quiet had Hayze and his friends left. I wiggled my wrist free and went over to the bedroom door and found it locked. I saw in a movie once you could use a credit card to open the door, but I didn't have one. Then I remembered I had something similar in the top night stand drawer. When I tried it the door popped open and out I went quietly and quickly. I glanced over the banister, but saw no one so I proceeded down the stairs.