Love At First Sight (KeNetty) - On Hold -

Chapter 6 - It's okay

A/N: This chapter is getting pretty intense. I mean: Netty's close to being raped by some drunk guy.

If you don't like that kind of stuff don't read this chapter. I'll fill you in, in chapter 7, mkay?

~ Chapter 6 - It's okay ~

Netty's P.O.V.

"I made you cry" I said sobbing into Ken's shoulder. I just couldn't bare the picture of him looking at me with those sad eyes. I felt little sparks of electricity as Ken's hand landed on my back pulling me even closer to him.

"I would never make you cry" he wispered in my ear. I felt myself shiver. But not in bad way. He made he shiver by his touch. I looked back at him. I was still standing with his arms wrapped around me. I blushed in embarrassment. This was getting too intense! His smelled good. I sniffed in. Really good. I could feel his strong muscles under the soft skin. My heart was beating so fast! I was affraid that he could hear it!

"Uhm... Ken?" I tried.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"You're... Uhm... Still... Ya'know..." was all I managed to say.

"Oh... Sorry!" he said and let go of me. As his arms were gone I felt cold. Cold and lonely.

"I'm just gonna leave now" I said too embarrassed to stay. I began to walk away.

"No please" he begged and grabbed my wrist forcing me to turn around. "Stay."

"But Cry told me that it was your 'guys night'. Mazia wasn't allowed to come either." Great. Now I sounded like his girlfriend. I hoped he didn't notice.

"Come on! It's not like you're my girlfriend!" He said. I don't think he noticed. "Mazia is Pewds' girlfriend. There's no fun in a girly-girl like Mazia!" he laughed.

"I guess you're right" I said slowly. Maybe he was. I wanted ti get to know tge guys better. Hanging out seemed cool

"If course I am! Wait here!" he said and raced into the hotelroom again. I guess he had to ask the guys first. I just leaned up against the wall an waited. Thinking about what I should do if I got in. What I should do. I guess I was pretty nervous. After some time I heard a voice I didn't know.

"Hey Pretty" an older guy said.

"Hello" I said trying not to look at him. He made me uncomfortable. He smelled strong like he had been drinking. Drunk guys were never good.

"You're alone out here?"

"No I'm with some friends."

"You look pretty lonely" he said taking a step closer. I stepped a bit away from him.

"Wanna have some fun?" he asked and grabbed my wrist.

"N-No" I said with a shaky voice.

"Bitch!" he yelled and slapped my face. Why was he hurting me? I wasn't doing anything wrong. I begged Ken would be back soon. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled ne closer to him. This felt wrong. Disgusting.

"Please stop" I begged.

"Shh... Sweetie it's over soon."

"No. Please no" I cried and closed my eyes. I was so scared. Suddenly his tight grip was gone. His hand around my waist. Everything. It was like he had never been there. I was too scared to open my eyes. I heard weird slapping- and punching-sounds. Like somebody was having a fight. And then. I heard the crash. Somebody had landed on the floor. My saver or the drunk guy?

"Son of a bitch" I heard Ken mumble. I was saved! I opened my eyes and looked at him. His cheek had bruise on it and his shirt had a couple of holes that allowed you to get a peek of his perfect chest. His brown eyes that were filled with hate stared at the body laying in front of him. He turned his face in my direction.

"Netty!" he yelled and ran to me and hugged me. When I had his arms around me I felt safe. Like nothing could ever touch me. I felt a drop landing on my shoulder. I looked back at Ken's crying eyes and git that terrible deja-vu feeling. I had seen this before. In my dream. But this time... it was real.

"It's okay" I wispered in his ear as I rubbed comforting circles on his back. He had been just at scared as I was. I knew that. He hugged me tighter. He had really been scared. If not more than me.

"So could I stay?" I asked trying to change the subject. He just nodded and we walked inside.