My Crazy Life.

12- I Dont Bite

KENZIE
I wake up from a creaking sound downstairs of Lily's house. Immediately, I go down the steps quietly to check who it is. Seeing who it is, I scream. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" I yell at Colton standing in Lily's tv room. Before he gets a chance to answer, I speed upstairs and try to find Lily, "Where are you? Lily?!??"

All I ask is where lily is.

I hear Colton proceed upstairs and I cringe. I hide hoping he doesn't find me. "Kenzie.." Colton says coming towards me, "don't worry, I don't bite," he whispers in my ear. He picks me up in his arms and drops me on the bed. "Where's lily? What did you do?!" I ask him. "Nothing," he replies, "nothing at all. She's outside with her mom planting flowers. But you aren't going to have Lily to save you this time."

I freak at the thought of him shooting or killing me, and I try getting up to get to her, but he holds me down and puts one of his hands over my mouth.

Lily, please, help! I hope she hurrys, because I'm not getting out of this. I don't notice until now that im crying.

He points a gun at me, uh oh. I'm going to die. And I'm going to die by someone I love. No, stop it kenzie, you don't love him. Yes I do. No, get it out of your mind.

My eyes widen dripping with tears. I try to say something, but it's only coming out as a muffled voice. He removes his hand as I'm saying "I love you Colton."

"You liar. You should be afraid of me. I can't even be romantic with the best girlfriend I've ever had because of you!" he screams at me. "You broke up with me because of a fake text! How do you think I feel!?" I tell him.

"Whatever. It wasn't fake and you know it. I'm going to be hurting you now," he tells me as a gun gets pulled out of his pocket with his hand, pointing it at my arm. "This is your welcome gift for hurting me and Lily's relationship," he says shooting the gun, bullet hitting my arm making it bleed, badly.

I get out of his grip and I ball my eyes out at the pain. He scratched at my scrapes on my knees, making them hurt. He calls me a bad word and walks out. I limp down the steps, holding my arm. Managing to get outside, lily looks at me in shock. She runs over, picks me up in her arms, and runs me upstairs onto her bed.

She stops the bleeding and asks what happened. "Colton shot me..." I tell her.