The Runaway

A fallen angel.

As I woke up later that time, I woke up to Kirk still hugging me tight. I didn't want to wake him up so I tried to get his arm up little by little but his grip was crazy strong. After a few more attempts I gave up and just waited until he woke up, finally around 8am he woke up. I pretended to sleep but I could feel him staring me while we were still together. " I'm so sorry.." he whispered in my ear while putting my hair around my ear.

After he put my hair aside I had "woken up" and said " Good morning." With a slight smile on my face. Just looking at him made my day so much better nothing could even compare.
"Good morning.." he said back but he seemed like something was wrong. I mean damn we were sharing a bed what was there more to explain.!

After he said good morning I started to get up but my head was throbbing I sat there for a moment to catch my breath and relax. "Are you okay??" He said while sitting up next to me trying to make sure I was okay. As I saw his concern I blushed a bit but made sure he didn't realize. "Yeah I'm okay Kirk, it's just my head was hurting." I said to him while trying to not make him worry. "Do you want me to bring some pain killers?" He said to me. " no, no don't bother it's fine it should go away soon. "Alright ima go now I need to go to a gig James told me to go to. But I will be back soon alright?" Kirk said to while getting up. "Hey Kirk." "What happened?" He said to me. "Can we talk when you come back or just meet me at the coffee shop?" I said to him. "Yeah I will meet you there like at 4pm I need to go do something then ima head to the gig and then meet u there." He said. "Alright be safe." I said to him. "Thanks sweetheart.." after he said that to me he got an extra shirt and ran out the door before I could even say anything. So shy and for what..

After the whole situation I couldn't stop thinking about him. His comment made me flattered that I couldn't even eat, later on I did so many things around the apartment I didn't even notice the time. It was 2:55pm, "OH SHIT" I screamed I quickly got into the shower, 20 minutes later I was out of the shower and got to my room and started to get ready. I threw on a black V-neck cropped shirt, with some dark green jean shorts, and some black converses. And left my curly hair as usual, I did my make up with concealer, black eye liner, and mascara.  It was 3:35pm, I grabbed my bag left to the coffee shop where I was supposed to meet Kirk at.

As I started walking to the coffee shop I made it in time it was 3:45pm. As I walked into the coffee shop I stopped in fear and saw Dave. As I backed up he saw and me and got up to start walking towards me. I backed up more, as I opened the door I started to run off, he was running after me too. My heart racing he catches up to me and pulled me by my wrist and hanged on it tight. As I felt his hand I couldn't stop but to think about my dad, as he yelled at me I snapped out of it. "So you think you can insult me and get away with it!?" He told me. Then he pushed me to the wall and grabbed my neck and tight almost chocking me, i tried to get his hands off me but it was no use. I started to tear up in fear and just stood there and accepted that. I was going to die, "You deserve to die, if you can't love me. No one will.." as I heard him rage fell into me and I wanted to speak but couldn't then out of no where someone punched him and made him fall on the floor. It was Kirk. As Dave fell I also fell onto the floor I tried to stop them from fighting but I was to weak. Then I heard the other guys in the band. Cliff pushing my shoulder to see if I was okay. While James and Lars tried to pull Kirk off Dave. Next thing you know it I knocked out, then woke up in my bedroom. No one was around and tried to speak but my throat was so swollen, then I tried to get up but struggled. As I heard the door open I looked up and saw Cliff, he sprinted towards me and said "Hey max, are you okay??? How do you feel??" As I tried to speak he got up and said to wait. He came back with water, I drank it and suddenly it didn't hurt as much to speak.

The first thing I said was "Is Kirk okay??" the way Cliff looked at me and said " Always you max, always worried for others but yourself. Yes he's okay actually didn't get a scratch on him. He went to get you some things." After Cliff said that I blushed and said "He didn't need to do that I'm okay.." For a moment I felt like shit for people trying to get me things and waste their money and time for me. It felt wrong, "Don't worry about it, I mean look at you, that sick bastard hurt you. Who knows what would have happened if Kirk wouldn't have pushed him off." As I looked down and then got the flashback on what Dave had done. Rage surrounding my thoughts on what he did to me. "Hey, don't worry it's going to be okay. But your never going out alone you hear me?" As I smiled I nodded. "I have to finish something at a record shop Kirk should be back soon me and the other two are going to be at the record shop okay." He said. "Okay don't worry I should be fine." I said. He gave me a smile and waved me goodbye and left, as I sat back down I felt tired again and took a nap.

I was awoken by a hand on my forehead, I immediately opened my eyes to see Kirk. "Hey are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere? Do you need anything? Do you need help getting up?" As I started laughing a bit of Kirks worried reaction I said "Yes I'm okay Kirk don't worry. Matter of fact are you okay?" As Kirk stared at me with confusion he yet smiled at me and said "why are you asking me that, your the hurt one here."

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Omggggg guyssss I completed this after years later!!!!  Sorry it took me a decade but I rewarded of a short of long chapter next chapter should come out eventually please trust 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨
BTW HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY TO KIRK!!!
Happy 62💋