His Anti-Social Heart~ Tucker Boner/IIJERIICHOII FanFic

Chapter Twenty

-His Anti-Social Heart-
-Chapter Twenty-

Tucker's POV~

I wake up to a noise.

The sound of my alarm clock ringing.

Why?

I usually wake up before my alarm clock, mainly because Anastasia thinks it disrupts the concentration of the brain.

So, Anastasia wakes me up with her touch.

She might have overslept?

She did wake up in the middle of the night to get water.

She usually does that for a week every month.

I go to her room and see nothing.

Just a messy bed and a note.

She couldn't have left.

Her parents aren't even in the country and we don't even have school on today due to a special holiday.

I walk over to my bed and bent down to reach the note.

I open it.

I quickly drop it once I read the word "Daddy."

The fucking creep!

I turn the note over, "Call the cops or let anyone know, and she gets it. Let her settle in my location for two days, if I see you searching, she gets beaten. She'll die because of you, just like your mother died because of YOU."

I grit my teeth.

Tears were forming quickly and quickly left my eyes, dropping tears on my cheeks.

I was about to rip the paper until the phone ringed.

I answered it, "Hello?"

"Hey Tucker! I can't believe you answered quickly I thought you would be dead asleep" I hear Tom chuckle.

I pretend to be okay, "You know I'm a light sleeper"

"Right, right. Hey, wanna bring Anastasia and join the gang to get some breakfast?" He asked.

"Uh, yeah but um.." I drift off, trying to come up with an exuse that Anastasia won't be there, "Anastasia's parents are back in town and she can't come"

"Oh that's alright, another day for her then. I'll see you at our favourite restaurant, alright mate?"

"Yeah,yeah" I say and quickly hang up.

I can't be not looking for Anastasia for two days.

I just can't.

I have to.

She'll get hurt though.

So I'm forced not to look...

Anastasia's POV~

I wake up to the smell of smoking.

I start coughing, my throat getting dry by the minute.

"Oh, sorry hun" An unfamiliar voice says, "Didn't mean to wake up Sleeping Beauty"

I open my eyes, it's blurry at first.

I blinked twice and my vision becomes clear.

I get startled by the person in front of me.

Tall, a bit buff, scars everywhere, he's making steak or something if he's using a grill.

Could he be Tucker's dad?

It's the only person I can think of who looks like a person who escaped from jail.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"James, James Bond" He chuckled, very loudly.

I didn't smile, nor laugh.

"Tough crowd" He smirked, "I'm William. Tucker's dad. That makes Tucker a junior as his name is William Tucker Boner"

It's no wonder Tucker prefers to be called Tucker and not William.

"Princess, lighten up" He smirked, "You'll get use to me in two days time, and you have to, since you know"

I gulped, will I be dead in two days?

"No one will be looking for you" He gave me a wide grin, "So you're basically stuck with me. In two days we will get out of this place and move to New York"

"Why do you need me?" I asked, my voice stronger than before, "I didn't do anything to you"

"Do you love, Tucker?" William suddenly asked, "Even in a small amount of time you've dated him?"

I quickly nodded.

He smirked, "Have you ever told him?"

My face dropped, frowning, I shake my head.

"And why is that? Because he didn't say it first?" William bent down to reach my level of height.

I didn't answer.

I didn't want to.

Tucker hasn't shown any signs that he loves me other than yesterday.

Yesterday doesn't even count because it's been like a month since we kissed crazily like that.

"Or is it because you already know he won't love you back" William raised my head up, he sees my tears and smirks, "You poor---"

"Let me go" I said weakly.

"I'm sorry, what?" His face became hard.

"Let me go! I don't want to be here, I wanna go home!" I yelled.

He gave me a hard slap.

I was unconcious after that, but I felt like as if he didn't just gave me a slap, but a hard beating.

I woke up several minutes later.

Pain was felt all over my body.

I wasn't chained to a wall or anything, I was basically able to move where ever I wanted.

As I slowly stood up, I quickly fell.

"Fucking hell" I cursed.

I lifted myself up again, not all the way, but I stood, my back against the wall.

I lifted up my stained shirt, tiny drops of blood, nothing major.

However I can tell bruises are forming.

I begin to cry.

Not just because of the pain all over my body, but because of my heart too.

It feels broken.

How did William know so quickly that something was up?

With Tucker and I?

It doesn't make sense.

Being here is less worse than confronting Tucker that I love him....

And he says he doesn't.

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Dang. Another chapter.

Short, but it's a chapter.

Is it okay?

What do I need to improve?

What can I do to make the book better?

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