Thirteen

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We laid next to each other silently for a few minuets, staring at the ceiling.

"I care too."

My eyes meet his, shocked. I smile, grabbing his hand.

"Good." And with that, I fall asleep.

~

I wake up to Dylan shaking me roughly. "Maisie! Wake up!" My eyes part, being blinded from the light. "You need to hide now!"

"W-What? Why?" He doesn't respond, just grabs my hand yanking me out of the bed and towards his closet. "Dylan, what's going on?" I panic as he shoves me into the closet. "Cole's drunk. There's a little vent over there, you can probably squeeze in there. Don't come out, okay? No matter what. Cole's insane when he drinks." He let's go of my hand as I try to understand what's going on. "Go! Now!" He goes to shut the doors as I speak. "Dylan." His eyes meet mine. "Be careful." He nods shutting the doors. I hear a loud crash from downstairs as I scramble to the vent in the side of the wall.

I pop it open, lifting it up and squeezing in. I quietly lower it, shutting it. I move back as far as I could, which wasn't much. My knees were pulled to my chest as I played with my fingers. I heard thudding then crashing and screaming. I hear someone stomping upstairs, yelling a string of curse words. "Maisie!" I start crying.

"MAISIE!" I hear Dylan's door slam open. "Cole, what are you doing?" There's stomping, then the sound of glass breaking. "Cole stop!"

"Where is she Dylan!? You should know! You've had your eyes on her since she got here!"

"Cole, calm down."

"No! She's mine Dylan! You had your chance with Bethany and look where she ended up!" There's a loud crash, then the sound of grunting.

What happened to Bethany?

I hold in a gasp when I hear Cole yell.

"You killed her Dylan! She died because of you! Because you couldn't control yourself! Because you're weak!"

Another crash and a loud scream in pain.

"You don't love her Cole!"

"I do love her! I have for seventeen years!"

He loved me since I was born?

"I deserve her Dylan, happiness with her!"

"She doesn't love you!"

A loud crash another scream of pain.

They were going to kill each other.

Another scream.

I hesitate before climbing out of the vent and to the doors. I take a deep breath before opening the doors.

I was met with a two pairs of blue eyes.

A/n if you happen to love Chandler Riggs as much as I do, you should check out my book Alone! Thanks again for the votes and reads! I also love to read and respond to comments so feel free to do so! :)

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