Chapter 5

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Love's POV
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We've been hanging out for about an hour and I finally know a couple of things about him. He's 17 but graduated from the highschool that's a few blocks from mine called Clatinville earlier this year because he was in an honors program and he passed with "flying colors".

 He is an atheist, and so am I. We like the same music, and we are both obsessed with batman. He lives by himself, but his parents help him pay bills since he only has a part-time job at the moment.

 I also found out that he knows how to sing really well.

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We are now at the park swinging on the swings, I,strangely enough, had a sudden urge to know his spirit animal.

 I know.....weird

 " What spirit animal do you think you are? " I asked out of pure curiosity. "I know I'm a gazelle. What about you? " I had to think about it because I have two animals I think are my spirit animal. "I think that I'm a koala or a sloth. " he looked at me in amazement. "Yea I think you would be more of a koala because your short and adorable. " he said while laughing.

 I started blushing at his sweet comment. "You know when you blush you become 1,000 times more adorable. And you've been doing it since we first met. " that only made me blush even more knowing that he caught me blushing.

 "I have no idea what you are talking about. " I said while looking away from him acting oblivious. " Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about Love. "

we spent the rest of the evening talking about funny/stupid random things.

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he grabbed my hand and pulled me off of the swing. "It's getting kind to late, I think it's time to go get your clothes and stuff. " I started to think about what would happen if my mom caught me at the house with some boy I just met. She probably would call me a whore and beat me in front of him. 

What if he let her and laughed at me? 

Andy's hand tightened on top of mine snapping me out of my thoughts and making me look up at him. "Don't worry, I'll make sure she doesn't touch you. You can count on me. " that was all it took to calm down my worries about everything.

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We were now in front of my house with his car in my front yard. I am slowly but surely getting more and more nervous every step we take to the front porch. I could tell that she was already home, one because the lights were on and two you could hear the TV from all the way out side.

 I looked up at Andy and he gave me a reassuring smile and hand squeeze. Slowly I got the house key out of my pocket, trying to prolong everything. When I got the key I slowly opened the door making sure it doesn't squeak. I was surprised that the house was actually pretty clean. I put my finger up to my mouth signaling him to stay quiet, and he nodded. 

I started walking towards the stairs and while we were almost all the way at the top the TV was turned off. I started to panic, so I gripped his hand and quietly ran up the last of the stairs. When we made it up I quickly ran us into my room and closed and locked the door. I looked at him worried and panicked. "We need to hurry before she comes. " I whispered because it was really quiet through the house.

 He only nodded and grabbed one of my empty suitcases and started to fill them up. I went into the bathroom with another empty one and started to put all the clothes in my basket, all the towels over the pole, and both of my razors, plus my tooth brush and bottles of toothpaste into the suit case. When I walked out with my now full suitcase Andy was sitting on my bed with three full suitcases on the floor by his feet. "Are you ready to go? " he asked. "Ummm... Yea. " was all I said then we grabbed my things and quietly headed to the stairs.

 I told Andy to go ahead of me because I forgot some things. He got the other suit case that I had in my hand and headed down the stairs. I walked back into my room once I heard the front door open and close again knowing he got outside safely. Quickly I grabbed the pictures of me and my dad when I was young out of my dresser. I quietly walked out of my room and while I was closing it back it made what sides like the loudest squeak ever. 

I panicked and ran down the stairs to only get grabbed an thrown on the ground. "WERE THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING? you know you can't leave me so you do you even try. " she said laughing at the last part. She pulled out something shiny from behind her and when I saw it I wish I didn't.

 It was a huge butcher knife. 

She tried to pinned me on the ground but I punched her. I couldn't let her kill me when I was finally able to get away. I grabbed my pictures, opened the door and started running. 

Andy saw me but his smile was replaced with a look of fright for some reason. 

As I was almost to his car I felt a huge pain in my back by my side I looked down and saw the huge knife my mom just had, lounged into me.

 All I could hear was my mother's loud laughing and Andy's screams telling me to stay awake, then I blacked out.

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Andy's POV
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When I saw Love come outside I smiled thinking she must have not come in contact with her mother. 

It was quickly replaced with a look out horror when I saw her mom by the door with a huge knife in her hand. She threw it and it hit Love in her back.

 She fell and her mother started laughing. I kept screaming at her telling her to keep her eyes open as I then grabbed her and her pictures and put her in my car. 

I started speeding my way to the hospital, passing through red lights and a police car soon started following me.

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Once I got to the hospital I quickly got Love out off the car and ran pass the police officer that followed me. I ran to the front and started screaming "Some one get your ass down here and help my girlfriend now!!! " I didn't mean to say girlfriend but I was worried and everything came out rushed.

 I didn't know I was crying until one of the doctors came and put her on the stretcher and the nurse told me "She is in good hands now you don't have to worry. " then she handed me a handkerchief to wipe my face with.

I sat down in the waiting room worried out of my mind.

After an hour I felt myself falling asleep.

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