I closed the door tightly behind me as Tyler stood up from the couch, making Scott growl at him. "Whoa, relax tiger," Tyler laughed. Scott slowly walked farther away from the door until there was about a good 5 feet between us and the door.
He slowly walked toward us. Scott pushed me behind him to protect me from his brother. I put my hands on his shoulders as I watched Tyler get closer and closer to us until he almost closed the gap between us, leaving a few inches in the middle. I examined his face. His right eye was black and blue, while there was a scratch above his left eye. His lip was cut open and his cheek and jaw were bruised. I can't believe he did that. And of the looks of it, Tyler didn't fight back since Scott didn't have a scratch on him.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Scott spat out. Tyler laughed at his brother. "I live here, my dear brother," Tyler replied. taking a step forward. Scott moved back. Tyler looked at me from the corner of his eye and grinned. "Well I don't care, get out!" Scott hollered at him. "Why? I'm having fun hanging out with my little brother and his girlfriend," Tyler reported. "I don't care. I don't want you here and neither does Kayla. Now get the hell out," Scott gritted through his teeth.
Through this whole argument, Scott was tensing and untensing while I was nippling on my bottom lip, making it raw. "Well maybe you should just make me," Tyler taunted. "Fuck. You," Scott growled at him, grabbing my hand and pulling me out the door. He slammed the door behind us and told me to get into the car. I did what I was told, not wanting to get on his bad side, and got in. When he got into the car, he slammed his door, turned it on, and stepped on the gas.
I've never heard Scott curse like that. Ever. I looked at the speed he was doing and it was 75mph and rising. We were on a 50mph road. I could feel my fear rise as his speed got faster and faster. "Scott!" I cried out to him, "Scott! Slow down! Please, I'm scared!"
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Scott's P.O.V.
"Well maybe you should just make me," Tyler taunted me. He should know not to taunt me. "Fuck. You," I growled at him. I grabbed Kayla's hand and pulled her out the door. I slammed the door behind us, making sure it was loud enough for Tyler to hear and know I'm not done with him. If Kayla wasn't with me at that time, I would be flipping shit. "Get in," I ordered Kayla. She obeyed and got in. I went to the driver's side, got in, and when I closed my door and turned on the engine, I sped off. I kept driving, my foot pressing harder and harder on the gas pedal. I couldn't think straight. I wanted so badly to beat Tyler to death for what he did to Kayla, but I know that if I started to, she would scream at me to stop.
"Scott! Slow down! Please, I'm scared!" Kalya's voice crept into my head, kicking me out of my trance. I glanced at Kayla and saw that she had her back pressed up against the seat and clutching her seat belt for dear life, crying. I hate seeing her cry. I want to beat up everyone who makes her cry, and right now, I'm the one making her cry. I looked at my speed and saw I was doing 90mph. I slowly rolled to a stop and looked at Kayla again. "Kayla, I'm so sorry. I wasn't paying attention and-" I rambled on until I noticed that she was crying harder. I reached over and hugged her, trying to calm her down. After awhile she relaxed and I told her I'd take her home.
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Kayla's P.O.V.
After Scott slowed down and was almost back to normal, he took me home. He asked if he could stay the night and all I did was nod. When we got there, Zoey was sitting on the porch, looking at her phone. "What are you doing here?" Scott asked her as we approached her. She glanced up at us and replied, "Well, I went to your house, but your brother said that you left, so I figured that you guys would be here, but when you weren't, I decided that you guys might come here in a little while so I sat here. By the way, what the hell happened to Tyler?
I mean last time I saw him he was fine and now he looks like crap! Speaking of crap, you look like it, Kay. I mean not to be rude or anything, but your make-up is ruined and your eyes are puffy. I'm sorry, I'm rambling on again aren't I?" I nodded and walked around her, unlocking the door and walking in. I took off my shoes and started walking upstairs into my room when Zoey stopped me.
"Are those stitches in the back of your head?" Zoey asked me, examining my head. "Um-I-um-I-I-uh..." I stuttered. I sighed and mumbled a small 'yes'. "What happened?!" she shrieked, making my wince at the loud squeal. "I'll explain it to her," Scott stated, coming to us. I nodded and walked upstairs and straight to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror.
Zoey's right, I do look like crap. Make-up smeared, eyes puffy, scratches and bruises on my arms from Tyler. I sighed and turned the water to the shower on. I stripped out of my clothes and hopped right into the shower, not even waiting for the water to warm up. I was greeted with cold water, but I didn't flinch or anything I just sat there in the cold was like a sitting duck.
I sat there thinking about everything that happened today, letting all the dirt and mud and dried blood and anything else that was on me wash away into the drain. I wish memories were like that, just wash away and be forgotten. That would be nice. 'What was Tyler going to do to me if Scott didn't stop him?' I thought to myself, 'Rape me in the school yard or maybe take me to a ditch or alley, rape me, and then leave me there, feeling disgusting? Or beat me? Or even worse, kill me?' I shivered at the thought. "That's it, I'm coming in!" I heard someone yell through the door. I heard medal clack on medal and then the door open then close. "Kayla?"
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Scott's P.O.V.
After I told Zoey what happened today to Kayla, I decided to go check on her. As I walked up the stairs, I heard the shower running. The bathroom was connected to Kayla's bedroom, so I had to walk into her room to get to the bathroom door. "Kayla? Hey Kayla, are you okay in there?" I asked, knocking on the door softly, but loud enough for her to hear. No response. "Kayla?" I called her, knocking on the door louder. "Kayla, answer me, please!" I yelled. Still nothing. "That's it, I'm coming in!" I took a bobbie pin off her desk and picked the lock. I opened the door and then closed the door when I was inside the bathroom. "Kayla?" I called again. I heard a thump and the shower curtains fall down on top of something. Kayla.
I jumped to the shower and turned off the water. "Kayla!"I hollered, picking her up and and holding her close next to me. Her lips were blue, she was barely breathing, and freezing. "Zoey!" I sobbed. I heard thumps and she came busting through the door. She looked at Kayla. "Oh my god," she whispered, covering her mouth with her hand. "Call 911!" I cried.
She nodded and whipped out her phone. She dialed the police and slid to her knees next to Kayla. "Hello, please we need help. My-my best friend just collapsed and her lips are blue!" Zoey cried into the phone. She have the operator Kayla's address and hung up. "They're coming," she said and as dialed another number.
"Mrs. Scout, it's-it's Kayla. She-she was in the shower and she just collapsed!" Zoey said into the phone. She touched Kayla's arm. "Her lips are blue and she's freezing. She-she's barely breathing. I called the police and they are coming soon. Scott's with me. Please, meet us at the hospital!" Zoey sobbed into the phone.
She couldn't take it I'm guessing because she hung up right away and clutched Kayla's arm. "Please. Please be alright!" she cried. I grabbed her in one arm and held her close to me as she wrapped her arms around me and sobbed into my shoulder. 'Yes, please be alright, Kayla,' I thought.
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