The Obsession (A 'The Babysitter' Fan-fiction)

Chapter 8

Halle's POV

"Does he not realize there's a mirror behind him? We can see you cutting the ropes." Allison says and Cole turns around to see the mirror, giving everyone the perfect view of him cutting the rope. 

"Well, he does now." Bee says in a monotone voice as she continues to stare down at Cole. Cole's eyes widen when he sees the mirror and he starts to cut the rope faster. I quietly groan. 

"Aww...you're still cutting the ropes." Allison says as if she was staring at an adorable kitten. "Look at you! You're really trying there, aren't ya?" Cole pays no attention to her though, he just continues to cut the rope with his pocket knife.

"Why are you cutting the ropes Cole?" Bee asked him in a bored tone.

"Why'd you tie him up in the first place?" I ask with a quirked brow. "Got something to hide Bee?" Bee turns to look at me and glares. She knows there's no way she can explain why she tied him up without giving away what she and her friends were doing.

"Why are you cutting the ropes Cole?" Bee asked again, turning back towards Cole.

"Because I don't like being tied up." Cole replied.

"Why does he have a pocket knife?" Bee turns and asks me.

"Gave it to him as a birthday present." I stated. There was no point in lying."Why he has it right now, I have no clue." Satisfied with my answer Bee turns back towards Cole. 

Max nuzzles his head into my neck again. "Good girl." He whispers into my ear and a shiver runs up my spine. What the hell?! 

"Oh my god. He's still cutting the ropes." Allison laughs. "Determined litter fucker, aren't you?!"

"Look, I won't tell anyone! Neither will Halle!" Cole states to Bee. "Leave me out of this!" I state. Cole just ignores me and continues. "You know us! We're good with secrets. We won't tell our parents that you guys were have an orgy and needed my blood to do it."

Everyone, including me, laughed at Cole's statement. Wow, my brother is too innocent. He seriously didn't know what an orgy was?! Who over the age of 11 doesn't know what an orgy is?!

Bee looks over at me with a smirk. "Don't look at me!" I say holding my hands up in mock defense and Bee laughs before turning back around. "Do you ever know what an orgy is?" Bee asks Cole with a smile.

"I'm guessing it's something sad people do because they want other sad people to like them and forget for one minute how sad they are in general." Cole states coolly as he glares at Bee.

"That's actually a pretty good answer." Max states, voicing my thoughts exactly. 

"It was for a science project." Bee states with a sigh, now convinced that Cole doesn't know anything. "The orgy?" Cole questions confused and everyone chuckles at his innocence.

"No, the blood. An orgy is when a bunch of people have sex together." Bee explains, deflowering my brother's innocence. "We wouldn't need your blood for that." 

"You guys could've just asked." Cole said. "I would've let you have some blood for science." No he wouldn't.

"I know you're afraid of needles. This is clearly a misunderstanding. Sonya, untie him. I'm really sorry for scaring you Cole. Are we good?" Bee asks him as Sonya starts to walk over to him. No, we are most certainly not good. 

Suddenly we hear sirens blaring and through the curtained windows we can see a police car parked outside the house. Allison starts screaming in fear.

"Shut up!" Max growls, holding me closer to him for a moment before finally placing my feet on the ground. He picks up a fire poker that was on the floor then gently grabs my forearm, keeping me close to him.

"Why are the cops outside Cole?" Bee asks, annoyed, realizing that at least Cole had indeed seen what they had been doing downstairs.

"I..I don't know." Cole says shakily.

"Did you call them?" Bee asks him furiously. "No! You said you were in the room!" Cole reminded her. "Which makes me think you saw something that scared you enough to call the cops. Am I right Cole?" Bee asks him. 

Cole looked at her for a moment before deciding to give up the act. "Help! Help! Help, they're inside! They're about to kill-" Cole shouts, but is cut off by Max kicking him in the throat, knocking him over.

"Cole!" I shout worried. I tried to move over to him, but Max's grip kept me in place. "Not now baby." He tells me. 

Two cops kicked the door in. They're guns at ready, pointed at our captors. Max threw the fire poker at them and it hit one of the cops in the eye. Allison and I screamed as blood began to pour out of the man's face. As he tumbled towards the ground, he pulled the trigger, skimming my side and hitting Allison in the chest. 

I yelp and lose my balance. Max quickly turns to me and pulls me into his arms, holding me to his chest. He kisses the top of my head as he runs his hand up and down my back in a soothing manner. If it were any other situation it may have soothes me. But this guy helped murdered someone and just assaulted a cop. So I just stood still in his arms as he held me.

"Titty gone! Titty gone!" John yells as Allison falls to the ground, a hole in her breast. Blood slowly oozes from the wound. Ew. 

Max gently picks me up and moves me away from the chaos. He places me down on the ground, before placing a kiss on my forehead. "I'll be right back." He tells me before, heading back to his friends as if that's supposed to bring me any form of comfort. Using the opportunity, I get onto my knees and crawl over to Cole and help him out of his restraints.

"Nobody move!" The other cop shouts, pointing his gun at the violent teenagers."Keep your hands up! Don't move!" Max merely smirks at the cop, makes two handguns and points them at the cop and pretends to shoot him. 

"Hey! Chill with the gun stuff, alright?" John says. "Chill. You Mexican right? Look, I speak Spanish, alright. Lo siento, my n**, lo siento." Bee then comes up behind the cop and slits his throat. Spraying John with his blood, coating him in blood once again. Bleh. 

"Are you serious?!" John shouts annoyed, as he rubs blood out of his eyes. John then glances over at Max who has started to stalk towards the cop with a fire poker sticking out of his head. "What are you doing man?"

Max ignores the question, marching straight up to the cop. "This is for hurting my girl." He growls out, grabbing the fire poker and yanking it off to the side, breaking the man's skull. I gasp horrified.