~Ann's Point of View~
I was slightly shocked when he said he was sorry, I knew for a fact that wasn't his style, he saw no wrong in the things he did, he felt no remorse, but then...it looked like it physically pained him to say it and I would be lying if I said it didn't shock me. I wasn't a hundred percent sure what to do once I heard the door to the bedroom slam. I stood for a moment before my stomach made the desition that it was time for me to eat. I shuffled into the dark, stainless steel kitchenette, looking around for something to subside me. I opened the fridge to be bathed in the dull light blinking a little and pulling put a carton of leftover Chinese food, sitting on the counter looking at my phone he had left on the counter in front of me. I could call for help...I could try and fight the control, Jess would find him and kick his ass and that would be that but...
"Hey Jessie" I said timidly once she picked up knowing I was in for an ear full.
"Annie?! Where the hell are you?! Tell me and I'll come and get you!" she was frantic that made me even worse as I sigh and bite my lip, "I'm ok sis...I..I was called away again, Fury would be on both our asses if I didn't go right away...I can't exactly say where I am but I'm safe and all set, I just wanted to check in on my down time" It was partially true..I don't think he would hurt me, be a creep and annoying as all hell, yeah, but not physically injure. "I promise I'll call when I can and check in K?" I ask hoping that my upbeat voice would put her mind at ease for at least a small frame of time, "O...ok...be safe Ann" she whispers causing my heart to ache, "Always sissy" I whisper back using the name for her I used to when I was too small to properly say, Jessica. I could almost feel her smile through the phone, "Love ya kid"
"Love ya too Jess, talk soon" I say gently hanging up and feeling like utter crap, I shouldn't have lied to her, especially about this...but I still wanted answers and she would just kill him, like she had the right to, but still, I just needed a little more time...
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I fell in love with the purple devil
أدب الهواةAnn had it hard enough, all she wanted to do was help people and now, because of her so called 'gift' she couldn't even fight without gloves. So after a horrid lose all she needed was to see three men beating up another on the street, a tall man in...