Counting Down The Days

Chapter 6 Kyle

 Could you guys read the author's note?

Kyle's POV

I got up and walked out the room shutting the door as I walked to the living room.

"Where is he?" Hunter growled.

"Somewhere you aren't going to see him," I said.

"I want to say sorry," he said.

"You don't mean it, you have been doing this forever, and you won't be sorry if you weren't caught," I growled.

"Just let me see him," Hunter said in an irritated voice.

"No," I said firmly.

"You can't control him."

"I'm not, I'm only protecting him."

"From you?" He asked.

"You, you sick bastard."

"I'm not some monster, now move."

"He has been crying for hours, everything hurts, all he can say is that you love him," I said.

"Then he is a fool," He said.

"Why do you even what to see him?" I asked.

"To say sorry like I said,"

"You are just fucking lying,"

"No I am n-"

"Just go home, and do my a favor and never come back."

"I am not leaving!"

"Do you see how fucking broken he is! Because you practically beat and raped him everyday!" I screamed in anger.

"He is my boyfriend! Not yours!"

"So boyfriends just beat each other now? They show love by inflicting pain?"

"No they don't..."

"Then what was Johnnie to you? Some dummy you could do whatever to?" I asked.

"He was and still is my boyfriend, you don't speak for him," He said.

"No, put yourself in his shoes, the man you love just one day comes home and hits you, you can tell he has been drinking, you didn't even do anything wrong he was just angry. How would you feel? And it didn't happen just once, for months," I asked.

"I didn't do that to him!" He said.

"Hunter! What the fuck did you do to him?" I asked as I heard a noise from the bedroom. I got in before Hunter and I picked Johnnie up of the ground holding him in my arms.

"We aren't together anymore, I'm tired of living in fear, I'm not alone anymore, you hurt me, everyday Hunter, everyday I was forced to get up, fake a smile, tell everyone I was doing great," Johnnie said.

"He has you brainwashed," Hunter hissed at me.

"No, love marks aren't bruises," Johnnie said.

"Please Hunter, leave..." I asked. As he nodded and walked out of the room and out of the house.

"I need to do is one thing," Johnnie said.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Bring me to the bookcase," He said as I walked there and he took the picture frame.

"Please take me to the bulletin board," He asked. I walked him there and he took our picture and put it in the frame and pulled off all the photos of him and Hunter just dropping them on the ground. Afterwards I put him in the bed.

"I don't have anything to sleep in, do you want me to go home and come back?" I asked.

"You don't have to if you don't want to," He said.

"Here, I'll be right back," I said handing him some meds.

"Okay," I said as I got up grabbing the keys of his dresser and locked the door on my way out. It was a quick jog home as I grabbed a bag, filled it, and left again. I jogged back to his apartment letting myself into the quiet room as I walked into his room. Only the multi-color fairy lights were on as Johnnie was soundly asleep. The mix of colored lights glowed on his face as I dropped the keys on the dresser and set my bag down. I grabbed a pillow and a few blankets as I quietly moved a recliner in the corner of his room to the side of his bed. I got comfortable in the chair and dozed off. I ended the staring at the ceiling as I heard Johnnie moving around the bed muttering words. Still he didn't wake up and I just kept up, worried something was going to happen to him. The chair wasn't to most comfortable chair either. It got up and when to the kitchen making myself some tea as I heard footsteps.

"Can't sleep?" Johnnie asked and I looked up, it was Johnnie.

"That chair isn't the most comfortable," I said.

"Then sleep with me," Johnnie said as he shuddered.

"It's fine man, I'm making some tea and then I'm going to try and sleep," I said as I dropped the used tea bag into the trash and walked him back to the room. He grabbed some clothes from his dresser.

"I'm going to take a bath, feel free to take over the bed," He said as I nodded sipping some of the tea. He left and I moved the chair back to the corner and crawled into the bed. It was way more soft than that stupid chair, and I fell asleep almost right away.

Heyyyyyyyyyyy, anyways nobody commented on what I asked last time it was would you guys be cool if I started a Denis Stoff Fanfiction.....Kohnnie isn't really my otp anymore. idk and how do you guys like the book so far? Much love ~Nicole