A Dancehall Story- Book 10 Part 2

Chapter 49- Get Up

Stacy's POV

He must have made a call. From where I was sitting, looking out the window I could see the towers lit up in blue. This only happens on special occasions. I checked the time, it was after 2, way past my bedtime.

I thought about finishing my drink but was scared I was getting too dependent on being drunk to numb my feelings. The remainder of the liquor got poured into the kitchen sink and I was about to make my way upstairs but turned to look at the pathway leading to Line's room.

"Go to your bed Stacy."

He doesn't want to see you right now.

He hates you.

"He hates me," I mumbled.

That didn't help, I turned around and walked the dimly lit hallway. When I got to the door I rested my head there for a little while then I tried the door, it was locked.

"He locked the door, he is not supposed to be locked in there." I ran from the door to find the magnet that would override the code and pull the latch. I flew the door open but he wasn't in the bed.

"Garrick!" I yelled. I moved to the bathroom quickly but he wasn't there either. I started to panic as I walked out the bathroom. I felt someone grab me and placed a hand over my mouth just as I was about to scream.

"What you want?" He asked. Hearing his voice made me relaxed a little until I realised that he was squeezing me. Trying to get away from didn't help me, now he was interrupting my breathing.

Trying to talk didn't make sense, everything was muffled. The fucka knew this.

"Doah me tell yuh leave me alone?"

Let me talk, drankro.

I closed my eyes and remembered that I was stronger than him. I twisted my body making him stagger, giving me a little time to run but he me tripped and I ended up face down on the floor.

"Fuck."

Chalkline's POV

I wasn't strong enough for all the hackling but if a death in yah tonight a death. I stood over her.. "Get up," I told her. She turned to look up at me, her eyes wet and her lips red.

Pretty as fuck.

"Anything you are going to do to me you will have to do it while I am on the floor."

"Suh yuh bloodclaaat feel? Get up!"

"No!" She was firm with it too. Ready to die.

"Alright." I reached for her and she dragged my hand and I fell. Second time she did this to me. She tried to get up and I held onto her foot and pulled her back to the floor, overpowered her and pinned her beneath me.

"Garrick what the fu—"

"See how you make me tired already and mi nuh start yet? Yah guh pay fi this and everything." Her hair was wrapped in a bun, I loosened it and griped a chunk of it between my fingers.

"I'm going to scream and wake the kids up."

"Go ahead. Yuh wah start now and just make this shit worse?" I pulled her head to me so I could kiss her, she had the audacity to want to push me away. That pissed me the fuck off.

"A push yah try push me weh? Yuh know wah, me play with yuh."

Still holding her hair I got up and pulled her along with me then pushed her hard, she landed right onto the bed.

"I don't want to have sex with you," she said and it made me smile.

"Who tell yuh I wanted to have sex with you? A fuck mi fuck the life outta yuh and hopefully some sense inna yuh."