Love without colour

He needs me

Melody's P.O.V

 

"Richie!!! Let go of me, he needs me, please!!"

My heart, I was losing my heart. I was helpless, there was nothing I could do for him. The guy who Richie hit back in the bar for grabbing me, stabbed him, and there was nothing that I could do about it.

He and his friends were pulling me away from the love of my life. I could see the blood as it pooled around him, and he wasn't moving. Why wasn't he moving! His eyes were looking right at me, but there was no movement from his chest. I knew he is dying, I could see the light as it dimmed in his eyes. I couldn't let him die.

I started fighting, I wanted those murdering idiots to let me go. I couldn't let Richie die. My heart was breaking, I knew I needed to get to him quickly, but those idiots were still holding. I fought with everything thing I had in me, but it was hard. It was four of them against me. They grabbed me by my jacket and I shrugged out of it. I was free from them, so I started running toward Richie.

I was almost there, but they grabbed me and started dragging me away again. But, I wasn't going to let him take me, at least not without putting me a fight. One of them, the leader I think, held me around the waist, and brought the blade he used to stab Richie to my neck.

"Come with us nicely and I promise that we'll go easy on you."

Nicely my black ass! I raised my foot and stomped him his toes, then used my hand and elbowed him in the gut. His hold on me loosen and I turned around and started punching him. His friends rushed towards me and held me down.

One of them asked, "You ok, Ryder?"

Ryder wiped the blood from his face, then his hand came out so fast, slapping me across the face. I turned my face back to him and he slapped me again and again. I could feel the ringing in my ears but, I couldn't let that stop me. Richie needed me. Although my face was burning, I still fought them.

Ryder grabbed the front on my shirt pulling me to him. He held the blade to my face and slowly slide it down my jaw.

"I should kill you right now for making me bleed, but I've got a more fun way to punish you."

I'd die first before I let him touch me like that. I ain't never gonna let any other man touch me like that. If it ain't Richie then it ain't gonna be anyone else. I spat in his face and started shouting.

"Kill me! Just kill me! Because if Richie dies, I swear to god I'm gonna kill you!!"

He raised his hand to slap me again and I lifted my knee, hitting him right between his legs. He let go of me and dropped the blade at the same time. I dove for it at the same time as his friends did. My hand made contact with it first, and I raised it and started swiping my hand at anyone who dare come near me.

I don't know, but I'm sure I cut two of the guys because they decided it was better to run and leave Ryder than risk going after the crazy woman with the knife. Ryder was on the floor curled up, holding onto his dick. I used my foot and started kicking him. It wasn't until I was sure that he wouldn't be getting back up for a while that I stopped.

I dropped the knife and spun around, running to Richie. I dropped to my knees beside him and started crying. His eyes were still on me, and he still wasn't moving. There was blood everywhere. I put my head to his chest and listen for his heartbeat. I felt so relief when I heard it. It was faint but is was still there.

I felt my pockets, checking for my phone, but I couldn't find it, and it was so dark in the parking lot that I couldn't see anything. I started panicking.