The Mystery and the Mess

Chapter 3: My white knight

Thankfully my job was still safe.So i had to stay overtime for being late.

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As i stepped through the door i smelled the alcohol ,the place reeked of it.
Sitting on a chair was the bane of my existence ,my dad,the reason for the disgusting smell.

When he looked up and saw me he grinned.
"well how was your day?" he asked ,slurring his words.

Okay,that was unexpected.
I didn't answer.

"How was work??" 
  Now i knew where this was going and it was not good.

How did he find out?

I am so screwed.

"So pass up the cash to daddy dear " he leered.
The audacity this man had.
I started backing towards the door and as soon as my hand turned the knob he grabbed
my hair and yanked me towards him.Immediately the beating began but this time i had enough i shoved him and sprinted through the door.

I was running with him at my heels and i knew he would catch up soon
How can a drunk man run so fast??. 
My legs were burning and my lungs were on fire when i slammed into a wall and fell

"shit"  
I was a bit woozy but when i could see clearly dad was on the ground and my white knight,make that black knight,was standing over him.

Yup it was HIM.       

He helped me up and i was surprised considering the coffee incident.

  He didn't pry and i was grateful.
I was in a jam and we both knew.
"Um,do you have some where else to go" he asked.
   I was going to stay with a coworker,i told him and he offered to walk me there ,an offer which i declined.

When i turned to thank him properly he had disappeared.

Strange sort of knight you are ,i mused and later in Anna's bed i had a dream about a boy in black with blue-green eyes.

  *** Hello,i'm I won't be able to update often but I'll try my best.You just made my day by clicking on my story despite the crappy cover.Thank you. Love you lots.***