Chapter 7

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Liam. A pissed off looking liam

I removed his hand from my mouth and whisper yelled“Jesus Christ, you fricken scared me!” he glared at me and then said “ I told you to fucking to stay in the room! We don’t know whats in the house its not safe, your not safe” hmmm so is he saying he wants to keep me safe? “ do you want me to be safe and sound liam?” I questioned him. I really did want to know. He then said “ better safe than sorry’ I scoffed and made my way to the kitchen.

When I came back, I had a metal frying pan in my hand. Liam pointed at it with a confused expression on his face, “ what do we need that for?” I just smiled and said “ liam my boy, frying pans are the best thing to use when you need to knock some one out” I waved it slightly back and fourth.

“but we don’t even know if there even is somomesh-” I clamped my hand over his mouth making his words sound distorted. I pulled my hand away and put my index finger to his lips telling him to shut the hell up. He watched me seeing the fright in my eyes.

There could be a chance it could be a teenager trying to act cool or a murderer or even worse…chucky the freaky puppet dude. Okay maybe not the last one but hey im scared what goes through my mind isn’t always considerate. But the other two are possible, very possible and so are many others but my question is why this house? I mean its like so far out. Liam thankfully took me out of my crazy jumbled thoughts that I call thinking and said “ if anyone was in this house I would kick their sorry asses before they could put a finger on you” as he said those words he looked into my eyes the whole time, not looking away once. I got this odd fluttery feeling. I don’t know what it was, but I had never felt that before,I had heard people say that when you have feelings for someone you really do feel it. But I don’t I have feelings for liam. Do I want feelings from liam. But I think I liked this weird foreign feeling.

I walked the few steps over to him that closed the space and air between us. I didn’t know what I was doing my mind took control over my body and I hugged him. At an instant I felt his arms wrap around my waist. He smells so good and for the fist time I realized he was mine. This right here felt right, but is it supposed to?

We then heard a metal spoon drop to the floor, and heard the shattering of some glass. I cringed and liam kissed my neck, and I felt my body instantly relax into him.

There was silence. I mean what else could go wrong? KABOOM!? The sound of thunder erupted and echoed throughout the whole house. I flinched into liam in shock of the unexpected. His arms tightened around me as he began to make small, calming circles on my back. There was another loud boom but this time with a bright flash of lightning right near our house. Why did this house have to be surrounded by big tall trees?

This just couldn’t get any worse now could it? I asked myself mentally. (yes it could) because the lights started flickering, but it was a creepy kind of flickering ‘cause they flickered on and off nonstop a few times until they just went out completely. I then felt air in front of me. I put my hands out but there was nothing just the stuff we need to breathe in everyday. “ liam” I said menacingly. I didn’t here a response. “ liam” I hissed again. Why did he do that? Oh yeah that’s right cause that’s just plain liam for you.

Alright now my mood just switched to pissed. I tightened the hold on my frying pan and said “ come out come out wherever you are.”

I heard some soft rattling in the kitchen. I was just in the kitchen not even 5 minutes ago. I took a step further towards the sound and bumped into something. Furniture maybe. I guided myself with my hands through the darkness not making a sound.

When I got to the entry way of our kitchen, I stopped for a moment, listening. I heard, well I didn’t hear anything as a matter of fact. Now that I was actually in the kitchen I was being more cautious. Didn’t we have flashlights in the kitchen? yeah I’m pretty sure we did. I went over to the cabinets and slowly opened each one, feeling with my hands for the round, thick object. Aha! I Found it. I clicked it on, and saw that the kitchen was a wreck. Mostly on the floor. Shattered glass, some champagne splattered on the ground. I moved the light and saw knives on the kitchens island. Oh no there are knives in here that means that the intruder has a weapon, but so do I. There’s more than one.

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