Unknown Liēs(completed). Book (1)

Chapter 22

For the rest of the night I had sat there motionless; crying.
Wishing that this rollercoaster of terrible and miserable emotions would end.
At about seven o'clock I heard Darin slightly moan.
I tensed up and froze waiting for him to make another move.
I saw him slowly move his shoulder and he rolled over on his back.
There was dried up
Blood on the side of his head from where I had hit him with the gun.
I slowly leaned over him .
His eyes were still closed but I could tell that he was awake.
I sat back down and waited.
A little while later he finally moved his arm and he grounded the word "ow."
He slowly reached over and touched his head.
"Ow indeed." I mumbled.
He shifted his body to his side and opened his eyes.
He looked up and then at me.
"Drink much?" I asked.
He slowly sat up and looked around.
He rubbed his eyes and just stared at me.
"Good morning.." He said.
I raised my eye brow. "I wish I could say the same to you."
"What's going on? Why are we on the floor?" He asked confused.
"you came back last night drunk." I said.
"I did?" He asked surprised.
"Mm-hm." I said nodding.
He looked a little struck with disbelieve.
I stood up and let out a sigh
"What-You don't believe me ?" I asked with annoyance in my voice.
"Uhh..no-no not really." He said.
I crossed my arms.
"Last night was a total blur for me ." He said slightly chuckling.
"Really?! That's so funny! Because I don't think I'll EVER be able to forget it!" I said with an sarcastic happy tone.
"What do you mean? Why are you so angry?" He asked as he stood up.
I turned my back to him trying to not tear up.
"Last night..you came back-drunk-and you almost ended up Raping me." I said straight forward.
"Wait-what??" He said.
I spun around to him.
"YOU ALMOST RAPED ME !" I screamed in his face.
" No I didn't!" He said back.
"Yes you did!-you just don't remember it." I said letting a tear run down my cheek.
I turned my back again And put my hand over my mouth trying to stop myself from crying and saying more than I had to.
He didn't say anything for a second.
I turned back around and faced him again.
"I hit you with the gun and you got knocked out." I said pointing at the gun laying on the floor.
"Oh..is that why my head hurts?" He asked.
I nodded.
He touched the side on his head and looked at his hand and saw blood.
"You must have hit me pretty hard." He said.
I crossed my arms shyly.
"Well..Yea. I was scared-" I cut myself short.
"I don't blame you." He said.
"And-." I started as I looked at the floor.
"You kissed me." I said quickly.
"WHAT." He said shocked as he spun around quickly turning his back to me.
"Yeah." Is said as I chewed the inside of my cheek.
He turned back around.
He let out a sigh and put his hand over his face.
I heard him swear under his breath.
"What else did I do?" He asked looking up at the ceiling.
"Not much. Other than a few shoves and pushes and some gun points here and there but other than that it's TOTALLY Fine."
I said slightly sarcastic and shrugging.
"So your ok?" He asked.
"Yeah I'm fine." I said nodding.
"Ok." He looked at the floor.
"But your not." I said looking at his head.
"Nah. It's ok." He rubbed his temple where he was hit.
"Uhh..*chuckles* NO YOUR NOT; Have you seen yourself lately?" I asked.
"Uh. No-no I haven't." He said.
I went into the bathroom and darin followed me in.
I moved him in front of the mirror.
"Whoa." He said.
"Yeah." I got an paper towel and wet it.
I started to clean the blood off of the side of his head.
"Wow. I must have hit you harder than I thought." I said surprised.
"Well you hit me hard enough to knock me out and make me bleed, what did you expect?" He said chuckling.
"Sorry." I said shyly smiling.
"It's ok. I probably needed it ." He said grinning.
I laughed.
But I didn't mean to make you BLEED! I'm sorry!
After I had cleaned the blood off Darin made an late breakfast.
And then afterwords we watched tv.
But then his phone started ringing off the hook.
"I'll get it." I said as I started to get up.
"NO!" He said.
I stopped quickly.
"-I mean-No I'll get it." He said casually walking over to the counter and picking his phone up and walking outside to answer it.
He had been out there for a while and I had began to have concerns.
I hope he doesn't have to leave again.
Fighting him is to much to handle.