Match Maid in Hell

Chapter Eight

Omg this chapter is long.... well for my stories.
Now warning, Im thinking of turning this book to an Eva x Nick. As a twist and to annoy people cause im a biatch ;)Nick needs some love too.
Both him and Eva just want someone who cares about them.
Who knows? Or maybe she ends up alone... that may be best ;)

Lel anyway,enjoy beauties.
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I stumbled into the house, closing the door behind me tightly and locking it. I was paranoid. What if they followed me? On the walk home I had brushed my hair over so it covered my right eye.

Seth would be annoyed if he knew I got beat up and couldn't handle myself. In fairness it was two against one. My head still pounded but the pain in the back of my head wasn't that bad anymore.

I walked toward the kitchen and put the bag on the counter before leaning against it. I wearily opened the freezer, looking for an ice pack.

"Evie" I slammed the fridge shut when I heard his voice and stood up. I had cleaned my once bloody nose. I don't even know how it bled, I thought the blow only got my eye.

"Sir"

"What did I say about calling me that?" He scrolled through his phone before walking past me and looking through the back, "You were longer than I expected"

So the walk back took way longer than I had expected. I kind of got jumped, y'know?

"I'm sorry" I paused, "Is it okay if I take a shower before making the cheesecake?" I just wanted to be alone while I tried to heal my eye with the ice pack. I didn't want any questions to be asked.

"You took a shower this morning" He commented before placing the bag on the counter, "Are you some clean freak?"

What do I say to that?

"Oh did I? I totally forgot. Well uhm..." What excuse could I think of, "I-I'll get started on the cheesecake?"

"What the hell is up with you?" He sounded annoyed. Oh god.

I didn't respond.

"Did you get a hair cut on the way home or something?"

"What?"

"Your hair. It's basically covering one half of your face"

"Oh no, it was really windy... and you know... wind" I made sure to keep my head low.

He rolled his eyes before pulling out ingredients and beginning to put them in the fridge, "Go have another shower then clean freak"

I let out a sigh of relief.

I stood there awkwardly. I needed someway to get the ice pack.

"I'll put the rest in, Sir" I said, grabbing the rest of the counter. He stood up and without another word walked off, leaving me alone in the room. I finally allowed a small tear to roll down my cheek.

I hurriedly finish packing the fridge with the ingredients before opening the freezer and grabbing the ice-pack. I didn't even want to wait another second incase he changed his mind. I basically sprinted up the stairs as if I was in the Olympics.

I could see him turn to me from the corner of my eye before disappearing from his view when I reached the top and turned the corner. I let out a squeak when I pulled the ice pack from under my dress.

Cold.

I went toward the bathroom and pushed the door closed behind me. I flicked on the light switch and walked to the mirror, brushing back my hair. My jaw dropped as well as my heart as I saw my reflection.