Chapter 19

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Justin's POV

I'm still unaware of who this unknown person is that's been texting my baby. I suddenly heard a groan come out from the living room. I saw Demi get up as she yawned. She glanced at her phone. She looked at it in pure fright.

"DEMI, COME HERE RIGHT NOW!" I demanded.

"Yeah?" She yawned.

"Do you want to tell me what's going on?" I stared at the phone then at her, hinting she knew what I was talking about.

"Justin I don't know. Someone is trying to get me and I have no clue who it is. It all started when someone gave me this letter." She took out a letter from the cupboard.

I glanced at the letter. I ripped up the letter and threw it away in the garbage

"Why didn't you tell me once you found out?" I asked, my tone getting serious.

"I don't want you to get hurt. Plus I thought I could forget about it, but I can't ." She softly spoke. I pulled her into a hug as she started to cry.

I ran my hands through her hair as I know that's how I can calm her down.

"Shh, don't cry baby, I won't let that fucker get to you. I won't let you go." I cooed, releasing from the hug.

'I'm sorry, I should've told-"

"It's okay, I know you were just trying to look out for me." I interrupted her, pecking her pink lips.

"Knock knock." I heard a voice sang through the front door as the person was banging on the door. It soon stopped.

"Justin I'm scared." She held onto me tightly.

"Don't worry baby, it's just-"

I was interrupted by the banging on the door again.

"Babe you need to see this." Demi handed her phone to me to see a text message from Unknown.

Unknown

Open up before I break the door down. Your choice.

That's it. I've had enough. I ran to the living room and grabbed my machete hiding under the couch cushion. What? You never seen someone hide a machete under their couch before?

"Demi, go upstairs. I don't want you to see this." I demanded.

"BUT-"

"Now." I declared as she ran upstairs.

I was inches away from the door. Time to see who this motherfucker is. I opened the door to see...

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Demi's POV

I quickly ran upstairs. I think Justin made a good choice to bring me up here. I would not want to see what Justin could do with a machete. Honestly, I don't know why he has one. When the thug life chose you. Lol.

I was also really worried about Justin. What if he gets hurt? What if the unknown takes me? What if Justin's dead? K Demi, breathe. Think positive, he will be just fine. He will kill that asshole.

I heard yelling coming from downstairs. I was so scared to see what is happening. The screaming and yelling soon ended and I heard a huge thump.

I then heard footsteps coming from the stairs. Someone is coming and I was scared shitless. I hid under the covers not ready to see who lies behind the door.

The doorknob wiggled as a figure came through the door.

"Holy shit baby." I looked to see Justin covered in blood.

"Turns out that the guy that was targeting you was...Nick."

I gasped at the thought of Nick attacking Justin. He was such a good person, but I now lost so much respect for him for what he did just now.

"He and some other guy came and started to attack me. I managed to do minimal damage to both of them, but they got away before I could kill them." He added, looking into the mirror observing his bloody self.

"Who was the other guy?" I asked curiously.

"You remember that guy a few years back when we went to the club? The one who tried to take you away?" Justin stared at me.

Flashback

*This was in the first book. Just saying.

Demi's POV

I was still gripped on by this moron. We were out of the club and I was getting really angry. I need Justin right now. I managed to get out of his hold and immediately slapped the guy in the face.

"Who are you? What the fuck do you want with me?" I angrily questioned.

Holding his cheek, he walked over to me and was holding my throat. He was grabbing my throat tightly. I couldn't breathe and I felt myself getting dizzy.

"Well, sexy lady. I'm Joe. Joe Jonas. And I want to fuck the shit out of you." He said letting me go, forcefully kissing me.

END OF FLASHBACK

"OH MY GOD. JOE?" I gasped, staring at Justin awaiting his response.

"Yeah, that's the guy." Justin held his finger up, knowing who he was.

"What the hell, Nick's brothers with Joe. Their last names are Jonas. It makes sense now."

"But why does Nick want me? He cheated on me." I added, sitting back on the bed.

"Who knows babe, but I probably scared them off so they won't be bother you anymore." He kissed my cheek as he headed to the bathroom.

Let's just pray that they don't come back.

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