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Aiden Carter

When I sleep I do it deeply whereas I've known Ezra to be a light sleeper. While I could sleep through a hurricane he'd wake up the moment a leaf shifted on the other side of the planet.

I've started to accept that I always connect everything to Ezra. Even when he's not around I find myself thinking about him with no connection to the situation whatsoever.

Whoever is knocking at my door this late has to have a good ass reason. It's hard to get me out of bed when I'm this tired.

Ezra has yet to sleep over. For some reason he hates the idea of even getting close to my bedsheets.

So here I am on my own going to open the door for someone who's aggressively knocking on my door at midnight.

I'm scared shitless and I don't notice how stupid I am for opening the door until it's too late and Samuel storms into my house.

He smells like he just bathed in alcohol.

"Close the door!" He yells, "I think you should leave." I open the door wider. I can't find myself to be worried for him at all.

"Actually I'll call you an Uber." I'd hate for someone else to loose their life because he's being stupid on the road.

"Close the door baby." That makes me almost throw up. "Geez how much did you drink?" I ask.

"Doesn't matter. Now close the door." He's getting more stern as I'm not listening to his command.

"Sam you're scaring me." I say. "No need to be scared." He steps forward and slams the door shut.

"I just want to have some fun." He grabs my arm. "Stop!" I yell hoping that would get to him but he just continues to pull me into him.

"Stop!" I yell again now attempting to fight him off. "Sam!" I'm sure anyone listening to this would think I'm getting murdered and honestly at this point I wouldn't be surprised if that was his next move.

I don't know what I saw in him the day we met but it surely wasn't whoever this is right now.

"What are you doing?! No!" I sob as he pins my arms against the wall slamming my face into it.

"Be quiet for me." He covers my mouth letting go of one hand so I try my best to out power him but the decorative pink elephant seems like a better idea.

I turn and slam it against his head. He groans and holds the area as blood leaks from it. "Shit." That's the first time I've heard him curse.

I'm crying and covering my mouth in disbelief of the situation as he stumbles back knocking my rack down and falling into my jackets.

"Sam?", "Samuel?" I don't know wether I want him to respond or not but I sure as hell don't want him to be dead.

"Are you dead?" I can't bring myself to move as he's laying limp on the floor. "Oh God.." what do I do.

I quickly run into my room and search for my phone. "..Hey Siri call Ezra." I say not being able to tap anything on my phone.

After two rings I hear his groggy voice. "Mamá?" I sob into the phone before speaking. "I killed him. He tried to rape me or something. I don't fucking know. Ezra-"

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