Chapter Three:

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by UnderTheCastle_x

by UnderTheCastle_x

My eyes flutter open slowly. I can feel warm breath blowing on my bare neck, I can also feel something heavy across my abdomen. I turn my head and see Liam; his face innocent and peaceful with sleep. I smile as I gently run my finger down his nose. The way his face creases and the way his breath catches is positively adorable. I softly press a kiss on his nose and his arm tightens around me. I suppress a giggle. Suddenly my phone vibrates on the nightstand. I slowly reach over, making sure I don't disturb Liam.

Daryl:

I need you. Get here now. Or else.

I sigh loudly. Of course. I get out of bed quickly and walk over to the bathroom. I make sure to lock the door as I begin to rid my body of clothes.

**Liam's P.O.V**

I slowly sit up as I hear the bathroom lock click into place. I glance over at her phone. I know that someone must have texted her, otherwise she wouldn't be leaving so quickly. I grab her phone and press the button on top. It lights up, showing where she was when she left it sitting here. Who is Daryl? I need you? What the fuck? I set her phone back down an walk over to my closet. I'm going with her to meet this Daryl guy.

**Jenny's P.O.V**

I get out of the shower and a shiver runs down my spine as I quickly dry off. I notice a stack of fresh, new clothes sitting on the toilet lid accompinied by a note:

I thought you could use these.

~Li

That is so sweet of him. Wait. I thought I locked the door? How the hell did he get in here? I carefully pick up my bra from the floor and put it on over my exposed chest. I did the same with my underwear. I then pick up a grey sweat shirt from the top of the stack and slide it over myself. I also grab a pair of matching grey sweatpants and step into them, pulling them up. The sweatshirt is a bit big, but the pants fit perfectly. I grab my extra clothes and walk out of the bathroom carefully. I hear sizzling coming from the kitchen, so that's where I head to after putting my extra clothes into a plastic bag and setting them by his bed.

When I enter the kitchen, I find Liam by the stove cooking something. He turns to face me, "Who's Daryl?" That question took me off guard. "You've been going through my phone??" I say, unpleased. "You didn't answer my question," He says sternly. "It's none of your buisness," I reply, not making eye contact. "For fuck's sake Jenny! Answer my question! Who the hell is Daryl? You're boyfriend? You're fuck buddy?" he screams. Fuck buddy? Oh Lord. "God no!" I say in disgust. I look into his eyes to notice how dark his they have become. "Who is he, Jenny? Who is he?" he commands, losing his temper. Is this how he looked when he beat those guys in the alley? I know this anger is frightening me, but I maintain my ground. "God Liam! He's my fucking brother!" Liam calms down as soon as I say that, the darkness completly dissapearing from his features. "Brother?" he says, kind of embarrassed. "Yes, brother." I huff.

I can't tell him who it really is. I just can't. "Why is he threatening you?" He asks cautiously. "Because he's my brother. We always play around like this. Jokingly. Don't you have any siblings?" I ask, trying to convince him of my lie. "Um... yes. That's not the point, though. Where do you need to go?" "My place. I can walk from there," I say. "You're not going to walk," he grits his teeth. "It's literally a two minute walk from my flat. Calm down," I reply. He looks at me closely before giving in.

"Breakfast is almost ready." I give him a small nod as I take a seat at the island. Scrambled eggs, bacon and waffles. That's a little much.

I eat about three fourths of my breakfast before saying, "Liam, I have to get to my brother." He gets up as do I. We get into his Porsche. And he takes off like a bullet. Once at my flat, I jump out of the car waving goodbye. "Jenny!! Wait!!" I enter the front door and lock all five dead bolts. I run to the back door and exit swiftly. I run all the way to Sam's Diner.

I go into the diner receiving death glare from Daryl. He motions me to come with him into the back room. I follow, scared shitless. As I step through the plastic curtain, I feel the blow to my stomach. Then to my jaw. I cough, spraying blood as I fall to the ground. "You stupid bitch. I told you to be here an hour ago." All I can do is gasp out words, "Sorry.... caught.... up... on.... time..." He kicks me. I grunt as I cough out more blood. He shakes his head as he walks out to the counter again.

"Jenny!? Are you okay?" Bella, the fry cook asks. I grimace. "Of course I am. I take this every week." Bella clicks her tongue. "You shouldn't let him treat you like this, Jen." I wince as I sit up and reply simply, "It's this or he kills my mom."

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A//N: HEY GUYS. SORRY FOR THE LONGGGGG WAIT! WE APPREACIATE YOU ALL.

So, then ending kind of just stopped and who Daryl really is to Jenny will be revealed soon. Any guesses on who he is? (;

But hey! At least you know what he does to poor Jenny and why... kinda.

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