I Can't Live Without You~ A Zanvis Fanfiction. ((Book Two))

Chapter Seventeen~

Zane's POV.

He didn't say anything, he just gave an evil smirk and I swear I saw his eyes gleam white for a split second in the light. My breathing got shaky as he got closer, to close for my comfort. Our faces were close together and I started to get angry. I raised up my hand to slap him but he grabbed my wrist and pinned it to the counter. "G-get off me.." I said, loudly. I had my other hand behind my back, grasping for the knife. I finally felt the handle and quickly slashed the Fake Travis across the face. His head snapped to the side and he let go of me.
  I took this opportunity to run out of the kitchen and upstairs. I ran into Rose's room and grabbed her. I was about to run back downstairs but I saw him start to make his way to the staircase. I mentally cursed and ran into one of the hall closets with Rose. "W-what's happening?" She asked. I put a finger over my lips as a indication to be quiet. She seemed to get the message and stayed silent.
  I heard the creaking of foot steps reach the top stair and I heard him go into another room. I took out my phone and quickly texted Garroth, then I called 911.
  I explained the situation to the woman on the phone and she said a police officer would be there in a few moments. I started to tell her the address but yelled out when the closet door was literally ripped off its hinges and thrown to the ground, and there the imposter stood. "Sir? Sir are you still there?" The woman on the phone asked.
  He grabbed the collar of my jacket, making me drop the phone in surprise. He started to drag me out and I screamed as loud as I could. "Dad!" Rose yelled. He pushed me up against the wall and I started to kick at him. "LET ME GO YOU FAKE CRIMINAL SON OF A-" I was cut off when he made me kiss him. I screamed into the kiss, hoping someone in the neighborhood heard me. I kept kicking at him, but it didn't seem to do much good at all. He forced his tongue in and slid a hand up my jacket but paused. He broke the kiss and looked at me with a confused expression. He said the first thing since the beginning of this ordeal. "You're preg-" he was cut off.
  I heard the sound of metal hitting something and the imposter fell to the ground, dropping me. I landed on the ground a a low thump and looked up to see a furious Garroth, holding a frying pan. Behind him was Laurence who had a rifle. "Did he hurt you!?" Garroth asked, rushing beside me. "N-no..." I muttered. I exhaled sharply and hugged Garroth. I started to cry into his shoulder. "T-that's not the real Travis, this is the one who framed him!" I exclaimed.
Police sirens sounded from outside and I stood up and went over to Rose who was now standing behind Laurence. She ran over and hugged my legs, I could see that she was also crying. Two police officers ran through the front door and ran upstairs where we were. Laurence explained what happened while Garroth tried to calm down Rose and I who were still shaken up. The officers took away the fake Travis, and Garroth and Laurence agreed to stay to make sure nothing else happened.
  Hopefully that bastard got locked up and the real Travis would be set free.