Guardian of the Proxy (Ben Drowned story)

Chapter 3

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When Brandon dropped me at my house, I said good-bye to him. He smiled at me as he leaned in and his lips touched mine. I've never felt so overjoyed before. I kissed him back. I've never kissed anyone before. Heck, this was my first time somebody stole a kiss from me.

And I liked it.

When I pulled away from the kiss, I was blushing uncontrollably. "I'll text you later," he said as he winked at me with a smirk playing on his lips. I smiled and nodded at him. He walked away as I let out a satisfied sigh. I opened the front door of my house before I got in and closed it behind me.
I walked straight up to my room, completely dazed out. When I lay on my bed, my wrists starting to hurt for some reason. But I ignored the feeling away and started to think of what happened.

.....

"He WHAT?" questioned Riley.

"Riley, he freaking kissed me!" I giggled.

"Oh, my god, Elise, do you know what this means? Are you two dating?" gasped Taylor.

"M-Maybe?"

"What do you mean by 'maybe' ?" asked Riley.

"I mean we started texting each other last night and like saying to each other 'I love you', talking about personal stuff and that," I explained.

"You guys are definitely dating." remarked Taylor. I blushed before I started to twirl my hair with my finger. Before I could've said anything else, someone behind me pocked my shoulder. When I turned around, I saw Brandon. I started to blush. "Hey, Elise," he greeted me before kissing my cheek. "Hi," was all I said.

"I was wondering if you could go out tonight? With me?"

"Um, yeah, sure. At what time?" I smiled.

"At around eight o' clock." he stated.

"Got it. See ya," I said as I gave him a hug. When we pulled away from the hug, he smiled at me before walking away. I turned around, flattered, to see Taylor and Riley.

"Oh? I'm sorry? You guys aren't dating." said Riley sarcastically.

"Well, I guess we are, alright?" I started blushing uncontrollably.

"Aw, my wittle Elise is growing up so fast!" giggled Taylor.

A sigh escaped from my mouth as I rolled my eyes and smiled.

When I saw Riley opening her mouth to say something, the bell rang. And we had to go to History.

As usual, when I got off of school I walked to the beach and gazed at the sea for a moment. It was calm. Everything seemed to be calm. I was calm. I sat down on the sand and kept staring at the ocean. After a few minutes of peace, I stood up and cleaned myself before walking to my home.

"Elise! You're back! How was your day?" asked mom, walking forth me and giving me a kiss on my forehead. "It was great. Thanks for asking," I gave her a smile before walking upstairs. I threw my book bag across my room and lay on my bed, staring at my ceiling.

....

It was 11:36 pm. Brandon dropped me in my house. We went to the movies. It was amazingly romantic. After I ate, I walked upstairs, to my room and put on some comfortable shoes before heading downstairs once again. "Where do you think you're going?" asked my dad.

"I'm going to the beach. I need to relax." I responded.

"Alright,"

The beach wasn't calm as usual. There was a sound of weep this time. Somebody was sobbing. I got close to the sound and took a glance of a silhouette sitting and crying at shore. I hesitated to walk close to the person, but I like helping people so I decided to help them. When I walked close to the person, I noticed it was a girl.

"Hey, are you alri--"

The girl turned around and I let out a gasp. The girl had short, black hair, she was all injured and had bruises everywhere, she was wearing some sort of uniform, but it seemed like it was almost ripped out.

"Oh, my god. You don't look okay. Do you want me to call an ambulance?"

She started sobbing once again as she tried to stand up, but she fell down.

"What's your name?"

No response.

"Do you speak English?"

"Do you want me to call an ambulance? I'll call an ambulance for you," I insisted.

"I'll be right back," I took out my phone and walked slightly away, but she started sobbing loudly. I turned back and saw her crawling at me.

"I don't understand. You don't want me to call the ambulance?" I put my phone away.

Then, I did something regretful.

"Fine. Do you want to come with me? I'll cure you. And you can stay at my attic at my room," I walked forth her and grabbed her arm as I put it around me, helping her walk to my house.

When we got to my room I placed her on my bed. She liked it. I pulled the string and the stairs to the attic were released.

"Shit, you can barely walk. How will I get you up there? I need to hide you somehow," I murmured.

I let out a sigh before walking towards my door and locking it. "Listen, let me cure you and you can stay sleeping on my bed tonight. But tomorrow you gotta be in that attic, alright?" I said as I closed the attic door. She stared at me as I took out my First Aid box from my drawer. I started to cure her injuries and everything. She even had some pretty deep scars on her face!

I seriously wonder what happened to her. She looked like she was raped and almost mutilated to her death. That's horrifying.

She hissed and sometimes yelped, but I tried to calm her down. After I cured her, I put the covers on her as I pet her head.