Consequences

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Amethyst's POV:

The floor boards creaked as Arny slowly walked over to my closet. He slowly opened the doors. I looked up to see him staring straight down at me. "How predictable love," he said in a deep voice that sent shivers down my spine. With a look of horror on my face I jumped up and sprinted out of the room. Arny chased me down the stairs. As soon as I stepped off of the stairs I backed up until my back hit my front door. I was cornered with no where to go. Arny put his arm on the door to prevent me from running away. He got a little closer to my face. His warm breath on my face sent butterflies throughout my body. He stared deep into my eyes and said "Love, you have lost my game so now you will have a consequence." "Do your worst!" I said, immediately regretting it. "My worst? I don't think you could handle my worst love," he said snickering. In one fast motion he opened up the door and pushed me out of the house. Before I realized what he had done he locked the door. I banged on the door yelling "Let me in! Let me in please! I didn't mean it!" "It sure sounded like you meant it! And I'm not letting you back in!" He yelled back. I sat down with my back against the door to try and conserve my body heat, because it was 40 degrees (Fahrenheit) outside. After a few minutes of sitting on my porch I started shivering. My front door opened just enough for Arny to hand me a jacket. "Wear this it will keep you warm. I'm not a monster," he said after he closed the door. I looked through my window and stuck my tongue out at Arny. I put on the jacket he gave. It was his and it was so warm and comforting. My face felt like it was frozen so I put up my hood and covered my face. As soon as I did that Arny's cologne hit me. I got butterflies from just the smell of him. A few minutes later a man showed up to deliver our dinner. The man looked to be in his late 60s. He had a creepy smile on his face. The man walked up to me and asked, "What's a pretty girl like you doing outside in the cold?" "Umm.. no reason. Can I have my pizza please?" I asked in a shaky voice. "That depends, if I can get your number pretty lady?" He asked with a sickening smile. He stepped up onto my porch getting closer to me. He put his hand on my door cornering me. I started trembling hoping someone would do something. A second later my front door flung open revealing Arny. He stepped out onto the porch and stood in front of me. "Give us our pizza and get out of here!" He said in a menacing tone. "Don't talk to me like that! Besides she was just about to give me her number." He said taking another steps towards us. Arny got in the man's face and shoved him further back saying "You better get out of here while you still can, otherwise I will escort you out!" The man dropped our pizza and sprinted to his car. He left a minute later. Arny picked up our pizza and we went inside. As soon as we were inside safely I fell to my knees sobbing.

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