Breaking Down Tattered Walls

Watching red

ANALISA's pov

I woke to me lying on my wooden floors. My hearing was shot. Lovely. I danced with my limbs shrugging in the stiff material of the shirt. The denim of my light blue high waisted shorts. I smiled and just took off my top leaving the bright pink bra under. I walked to my room and riffled through my clothes. I felt around my shorts. I felt my phone and pulled it out. I texted Louis. My best friend. He was the one who went to the bar and trained with me. I texted my usual.

"hey babe. I'm at home." this is how we text each other after we've been to the bar all night. He texted back. I pulled my shorts off and said to the phone.  

"Siri read that text please."  

"yes ma'am" the Britain Siri spoke. I programmed her to sound that way."Ok, can I come over?" sent from Louis the babes phone." Siri told me. I smiled and gripped the phone and texted back.  

"your welcome but will you bring my kids?" I texted. Brandon and Brinlee. We're my brother and sister. But when my mum and dad died by the red haired boy from the bar. Yes I know him because he killed everyone in front of me. He did it because he turned bad when he matured to a teen. I frowned and shook my head. I picked up my phone and put it on the dock. I pressed my Kesha songs. C'mon came on. I started dancing. When it ended Can't Hold Us blurred through my vision I danced around my house. I've actually met macklemore before. I sang till my lungs needed air I took some and sang again. My eyes changed to a emerald green. Like Harry's. Stop it.

I cleaned my kitchen. The doorbell rang and I smiled sprinting sliding across the wooden floors. Straight to the door. I smiled and opened it reveling my best friend my brother and my sister. I being 21 turning 22 in a few months. It's October. My birthday is January 9th (remember that!!!) I smiled to my thirteen year old brother and my nine year old sister. She smiled up at me braces and orange lipgloss. I frowned and looked at what she was wearing reliasing she put a coat on to hide it then took it off. I glared at Lou.

"what is this? A sad excuse for a tee shirt?" I asked Lou. He frowned and gasped pushing Brin inside and Brandon frowned looking pissed. Shaking my head I waved my hand dismissive to Lou and Brin. He sighed and pushed her to the shared room of brandon and Brin. I smiled to my brother who's face instantly light up like the night sky on the fourth of July. I used to take them to new york on independence day in America. I smiled and he wrapped his long arms around my waist I wrapped mine across his shoulders and kissed his cheeks he kissed mine then we pulled away and did our handshake. I smiled and motioned for him to go to the kitchen. Brin came in wearing a stripped tee with red pants. Oh and don't forget the TOMS I smirked shaking my head. She smiled and made kiddy lips. I did the same. I was in a baggy Leeds festival shirt. Louis'. He smiled coming in and wrapping his arms around my body. I did the same and he kissed my temple. I kissed his cheek. He smirked and bit my cheek I wiped it off.  

"PDA!!!!" Brandon screamed laughing slightly. I bit his neck and he stopped getting the whip cream I smirked. I always win. He returned it a took the chocolate from Brin's hand. I smiled showing my teeth. Brandon frowned.  

" What?" I asked looking him in the eyes.  

" Why do you get perfect teeth with out braces?!" I giggled. I shrugged and walked closer and smirked " Can I get braces?" Brandon asked smiling then his cheeks tinted a pretty pink. I smiled and nodded he brightened visibly. I looked at Lou he was eating my food. Again. I heard the door chime and Lou frowned I motioned for him to take the kids to the back bedroom. He nodded and grabbed their hands. I took a knife with teeth to it and put it in the front of my bra. It was secure and I walked to the door and breathed put a genuine smile on and opened the door.

"How have you been since you broke my nose?" asked Tyler. I gasped and put my hand to my back securing my hand around the knife my eyes dripped hatred. He smiled showing pearly whites I ground my teeth and narrowed my eyes looking like a fucking vampire by now. He pushed the door open and I pulled the knife open slicing my back a bit. I didn't wince. Someone whose been shot. Knifed and burned it didn't hurt. I put it in front of me. I knew Louis. He poked his head out enough to see me but not make his presence known. He dialed 911 and I could faintly hear talking over the rap. I smirked and flipped the knife pointing it to myself. Tyler smiled as well pushing pass me pushing me as well to the couch in the living room his finger slipped under my shirt to the blood spewing cut across my back and smiled before digging his dirty nails into the skin. I dropped the knife and he picked it up and smirked slicing his hand open I looked away and looked back. He smiled and put his hand to my mouth. I frowned my eyebrows furrowed in a deep red line.  

"drink it. Now." I smirked and pushed the knife away from him it skidding under the tv. I smirked wider

"And why would I do that?" I asked sly.

"Because your mine now. DRINK IT NOW!" I smirked and shook my head as the police quietly made there way into the house. Tyler's naive. He didn't think about it and frowned and wrapped his bloody hand around my neck. The blood dripped beautifully down my face his hands were in perfect position I handcuffed him and turned out of the choke. He gaped at me. And I kicked his upper half making him flail backwards. The policeman smiled encouragingly. I frowned.

"20 years as a cop, marine, and boxer will help but you should check him. He has weapons on hands intended to kill my self him and my kids. Put in jail and kill him." I said spitting on his face. "dirtbag." he smiled while spit dripped down his face. I scoffed and kicked him to the officer and Louis came out quietly Brandon was holding Brinlee keeping her calm. Louis hugged me and I smiled up at him. I saw Tyler watching so did Lou. I kissed Lou. He kissed me back. And Tyler struggled till his hands dripped a dangerous supply of blood.