y/n pov
It was the next day and I was sitting at the counter when I heard a knock on the door. I smiled and got up, walking over towards the front door. Jake was a little early which is odd, since he is usually always late. I chuckled softly and opened the door.
"You're early-" I say before stopping as I see a man standing at my door. "Can I.. help you?"
"Yeah. Are you y/n l/n?" the man says to me. I feel an anxious feeling as I feel i've hears his voice before.
"Uh- Yes, that's me?" I say crossing my arms.
"I have some news for you. Would you mind if I came in?" He says looking at me.
"Sure.." I say before walking towards the kitchen.
I hear the door shut and lock as I slowly open the drawer, pulling out a knife and hiding it behind my back.
"So, what's this news?" I say looking at him as he walks into the kitchen.
"Well. I found this, guessing it was yours" He says before pulling out a card. It was my business card. "Seems you must of dropped it from your backpack as you were getting away."
I feel my heart drop into my stomach and my throat heat up. I don't say anything as he charges at me, pushing me against the counter top, attempting to hold me down. I grunt and pull the knife from behind my back and go to plunge it into his arm as he grabs my wrist tightly.
"Oh I wouldn't. You know, when I want something. I will get it." He says harshly towards me as he grabs me by the throat hard.
I choke and scratch at his wrist, attempting to remove his hand from my neck. He takes the knife from me and holds it towards my face. I cough slightly, trying to get a breath of air. I watch as he looks down and I do the same, seeing Smokie biting at his leg.
"Get the fuck off" He says before kicking Smokie away. I grunt and grab onto the blade of the knife hard, feeling it slice my hand open, before I turn it around and push it into his stomach.
I listen to him groan loudly as his grip on my throat begins to loosen. I pull the knife out and drop it on the ground as he falls with it. I take in a deep breath of air, holding my neck, as I go to walk past him. I feel a pressure on my ankle as I trip and fall down on my stomach. I grunt and look back at him, holding onto my ankle hard.
"Where you going? Huh?" He says smirking at me. I try to move my foot away as I kick him in the face causing him to let go and groan. I crawl away and turn over to look at him, seeing he is out cold. I feel my chest going up and down fast as I push myself up and run to my room, grabbing my phone and calling 911.
Jake pov
I was driving to y/n's when I pulled up to see a bunch of police cars and an ambulance in her driveway. I feel my heart begin to pound in my chest and I park the car, jumping out, heading inside quickly. I look around and see y/n on the couch with a police officer.
"Y/n?" I say as my breath is shaky and I walk over to her.
She looks up at me with red eyes and her mascara dripping down her cheeks from her eyes. I sit next to her and look at her seeing blood over her shirt.
"What happened..?" I say before the police man gets up and walks off.
"That guy.. from the night I got attacked. He came back, Jake.." She says looking down at her hand. My eyes follow hers as I see her hand is bandaged up.
"Y/n.. i'm so sorry.." I say as I rest my hand on her arm.
"Can I.. stay at your place tonight?.." She says keeping her head down.
"Y/n.. Of course" I say softly. "I'll go and pack you a bag, okay?"
She nods and I lean over kissing her forehead before getting up and walking to her room. I grab her a bag and pack her some comfy clothes before picking up Smokie gently. I head back into the kitchen, placing Smokie down on the counter as I see the police begin to leave, along with the paramedics.
"We will have the cleaning crew come by tomorrow morning" The man says to her before heading out as well.
I see y/n get up and slowly come over towards me. She doesn't say anything and rests her head against my chest. I wrap an arm around her and gently place my hand on the back of her head. I hear her make a muffled sniffle into my chest before pulling away.
"Come on, love" I say before picking up Smokie and handing her to y/n as she holds her and we leave.
I help y/n into the car and put her bag in the back seat before getting into the driver seat and driving off. I look over seeing y/n cuddling Smokie and I smile softly before looking back at the road.
After a bit we get home and we hop out of the car. I put her bag over my shoulder and we walk inside the house. I don't see anyone around the house, remembering they have gone out for a couple days. We head upstairs and I open the door to my room, letting y/n in, heading in after her.
"Did you want a shower?" I say looking at her as I put down her bag on the bed.
She nods at me and I walk over, taking Smokie off her, giving her head soft kiss. I let Smokie down and I walk out and to the bathroom. I lean over and turn on the water as she follows behind. She begins to strip and I move out of the way and head back into the room. I pull out her clothes and sit them on the bed for her and place the bag down on the floor.
I wait on the bed for her to finish up the shower before I see her walk in, with the towel around her. She dries off and changes into her pj's before she walks over and gets into bed, cuddling into me.
"How you doing?" I say as I rest my hand on her back.
"Tired.." She whispers as I pull the covers over her.
I lean down and kiss her head as Smokie comes over, sitting down in between us. I watch as she pets her before she slowly goes to sleep. I lean over, turning off the lamp and slowly fall asleep as well.
YOU ARE READING
Abandoned love
RomanceY/n lives in LA as a photographer. You are 20 years old and live by yourself. You love to go to broken down and abandoned places. One night, you went to a hidden place when you heard you weren't alone.