Driving to Nowhere

Chapter 11~ Driving to Nowhere~

Chapter 11:

"No! STOP!" I screamed. I was crying and screaming and I couldn't help it. My dad then wrapped his arms around me pulling me to him.

"No!" I kicked and screamed trying to get out of his grip.

"Babe!"

"Get the hell off me! Stop! Leave me alone!"

"Faith! Faith! Your okay! It's me!"

My eyes were squeezed shut and I was screaming and crying trying to get away. That's when I fell.

It was a short drop to the floor. I looked next to me and saw a couch with a blanket dangling off of it. I was in a familiar house. The smell, couch, and the voices around me, sounded familiar.

"Are you okay?" I was soaking wet in tears.

"H-harry? How.... You were gone and.... My dad was...." I was shaken up and confused.

"You are having night terrors."

"What but I thought..... You have me a ride home.... Then we- and I went inside and-"

"Yes I took you home, walked you up to the door, then we kissed. And then you went to open the door and fainted in my arms. I didn't know what to do so I brought you to my house to see what was wrong. You were asleep and I called the doctor. He said to keep you laying on the couch because you were overly stressed and overwhelmed. Then it was about 10:30 and you started tossing, you were screaming and crying and mumbling. We looked it up on the computer, me and my mum, and it said you were having night terrors."

"H-harry you were..... My dad killed....." I stared sobbing again as he held me in his arms. He cradled me on the floor.

"Faith, I won't ever let anyone hurt you." He stroked my hair calming me and making me feel warm with his welcoming sense.

"Harry?"

He looked down at me and smiled,

"Yes love?"

"I think I love you." I smiled a little and he grinned.

"Well I think I love you too."

He stood up and offered a hand to help me up. I took it and he pulled me to my feet.

I pulled him into a hug and he kissed my forehead lightly. He led me upstairs where a t-shirt and pajama pants were laying on his bed. He was already in night clothes and I too. On the other side of the bed I saw a twin mattress on the floor that had blankets and a pillow. I hoped I wasn't sleeping on that.

"Don't worry your not, I am."

Harry chuckled a little.

"What? Oh did I just say that out loud?" I asked as my cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

"Yeah but it's fine." He laughed.

Good he wasn't mad or anything. I felt safe with him. But if we actually did kiss and we said "I love you" did that mean... We were like, together? He would be my first boyfriend. Wow. I hoped this would last. I really liked him. A lot.