Chapter 5

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You didn't find Danny, you didn't find Chandler, you didn't find Stella, or David, or anyone for the matter. You went to Chandlers room, he wasn't in there. You sat on the bed sighing and lying down. You looked on his night stand, one of his guns later on there. You grabbed it standing up and holding it pointing it at a tree out the window. You bounced around pointing it at different things. Then the door opened you jumped and pointed the gun at the door, Chandler stood in the door way.

"Don't fucking point that at me." He growled. You set the gun on the night stand. "What are you doing in my room?" He hissed.

"I was wondering when we were leaving to go shooting." You mumbled he laughed a little.

"Later, but why were you actually in my room?" He asked.

"I couldn't find anyone and I went to your room looking for you, and got distracted." Your gaze fell on the gun. When you looked back up Chandler was inches away from you.

"Why were you looking for me?" He asked licking his lips.

"Your the o-only person I know other t-that Danny." You looked at the ground.

"You sure that's why?" He put his hands on your hips pulling your body towards his. Your chest, stomach and hips crashed into his body and he wrapped his arms around you. Your head was buried in his chest.

"Chandler I just wanted a person to talk to not to-" he cut you off.

"Let's not go shooting." His arms crawled down your back grabbing your butt. Your body tightened and you pushed yourself harder into him trying to get out of his reach.

"C-Chandler." You said trying to push yourself away from him, but he held you close.

"What?" He hissed his tone going deeper. You shut up and fell onto him as he pinned you against the wall. Your eyes darted around for a way out. He started to kiss you, forcefully like he was taking out anger. His hands came to your head grabbing your hair and slamming your head against the wall. He kissed you harder you tried to focus on the pain in your head and not the pain in your heart. His tongue ran on your lips asking for entrance while your brain had a war going on.

He's dangerous... He's good at kissing... He tried to crack your skull open... He's hot... He slapped you... He's really fucking hot

The argument was a little off but to be honest it turns you on when guys are rough. You parted your lips slightly and his tongue slid into your mouth, what are you doing? He can kill you right now with his bare hands. That's it you can't take it anymore, you pushed yourself onto him kissing him back wrapping your arms around his back. He picked you up and you wrapped your legs around him. He stepped forward so your back resting against the wall. You kissed him harder his tongue still in your mouth. Then you heard and knock on the door, "Chandler open the door, what is all the banging around in there?" He kept kissing you, slamming you harder into the wall you pulled him closer. Then the door open. "What the fuck?" It was Danny, you stopped kissing Chandler and he dropped you flat on your ass when you untangled your legs around him.

Your face flew red, "I'm going to go now." You mumbled standing and walking out the door. Danny glared at you as you walked past him, then he slammed the door after you walked out and you heard the two screaming. You walked downstairs sitting on a couch and closed your eyes.

He was a great kisser, I want to kiss him again... He slammed your head against the wall... He's sweet... Only sometimes the other times he's a murderer... But you can't argue he's hot... Not everything is about looks...

Your brain argued with itself again, then the couch shifted as a person sat next to you. You opened your eyes looking to your left. Danny. "Do you love him?" Danny asked, he had a new bruise across his face.

"I don't think so." You looked at the ground.

"Please don't, he's dangerous." Danny said putting his arm around you, "Don't talk to me near him, he might hurt you." You looked into his eyes.

"He's crazy, he's amazing one moment then an ass the next." You looked back at the ground.

"He's bipolar but we can't get meds cause then he'll stop killing." Danny said.

"So he really can't control it." You mumbled. Danny looked up at his door and stood walking away. Then Chandler came out walking down the stairs. He walked straight past you not looking at you. "Chandler." You said getting up you heard him sigh and start walking faster. "Chandler." You said grabbing his shoulder he shook himself away turning left sharply. "Chandler, fucking knock it off." You growled pushing him into the wall.

He looked down at you, you would do anything for those beautiful blue eyes. You shook your head knocking out that though in your mind. "Fuck you Harley." He said wrapping his hands around your neck squeezing tightly.

You grabbed his hair pulling it, "Chandler don't do this." You coughed. Both your hands held onto his wrist you thought for words that would make him stop. Your neck was going to break, you could feel the pressure he was putting on it. He was trying to kill you. "Chandler p-please stop." You started to beg him crying your throat hurt so bad.

"Give me one reason." He said then he walked forward slamming you against the opposite wall in the hall way.

"I care about you." You coughed out, then your throat became dry, you couldn't tell why. It was either since he's strangling you or since you just let out your feelings.

Everything went black. You passed out.

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