Chapter 20: Dylan

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  (A/N: I will be introducing a new character of the story, He won't be that important though so. And he won't be in the book very much either.)

  I don't know if it's possible to fall in love with someone you just met but I think I just did. Kissing Katrina made me feel different. Made me want to change myself. Katrina looks at me with disgust. I look at her with beauty. I don't. know what. to do.

Ugh! Why can't she just tell me she has feelings for me? I know she does, she just doesn't want to be true to herself. Ugh!

  "I'm so frustrated!" I yell aloud. Punching the nearest brick wall. I feel the skin on my knuckles split. I look at my bloody hand. I don't care. I had to let my anger go somewhere. Luckily I left Katrina's house when I did or she would've had a hole through her wooden door.

  I headed for my house and reached for my house key until I realized my front door was slightly open.

  My whole body tensed. I slowly walked through the door. Listening very closely.

  I see someone move briskly in the shadows upstairs. I hesitate to turn on the lights and decide not to. I slowly move up the stairs and head into my bedroom. I see a body shaped figure leaned against my window. By look of the person's structure it has to be a man.

  "Who are you?" I ask.

  The guys looks up and I see his eyes glow a weird lavender and yellow greenish color.

  "I'm your worst nightmare. Maybe you've heard of me. You're taking my Katrina away from me." He growls.

  "To be honest, it's more like she came to me." I chuckle.

  Then suddenly the guys pounces, and brings a crunching blow to my face.

  "Jesus Christ man! I think you just broke my nose!" I yell.

  "That's the point. The name's Alex. You stole my mate!" He yells, pinning me to the floor. He punches me again

  "I don't know what you're talking about!" I spat.

  "Yes! You! Do! You took Katrina from me. I saw kissing her! She's mine. Do you understand me?! Mine!" Alex yells, starting to choke me.

  He reminds me of a three year old at a toy store.

  "And I'm gonna make sure it stays that way." He says.

   My eyes start to water. The searing pain in my throat gets worse. Alex's grip tightens.

  "Do you even love her?" I choke out.

   He stops and hesitates for a moment.

  "What do you mean?" He asks, loosening his grip.

  "I mean do you really care about her? Cause I would give up my life for her. Would you?" I said, starting to lose consciousness.

  "Alex! Stop this now!"

  Alex jumps to his feet and his face softens. "Katrina." He says.

  "What do you want?! Leave Dylan alone!" Katrina yells.

  "What. This scum. He kissed you! I was just helping beat the crap out of him." Alex protests.

  "Alex! Enough! Let him go. You and I are over. You left me, remember. I don't even want to look at your face. Let. Him. Go. Now." She says calmly.

  Alex hesitates. Then he reluctantly put me down. Man, did that guy have muscle on him.

  "Leave." Katrina said.

  "But Katrina, it's me baby. I was the one who was always there for you." Alex pleads.

  "You weren't there for me when we were being chased and I got hurt. Now we're you?" Katrina replies. "You left me there to die." She says, with tears in her eyes; But she stayed firm, trying to hold them back.  "Go. Now Alex." She says.

 

 

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