Everything Done In The Dark Is Coming To The Light. (The Beginning)

cause I've been thinking about you. ♥

* Brittany P.O.V*

I woke up with a smile on my face, and Chris sleep on the couch. I must've told him to stay over because it was too late for him to go home, and these streets get crazy after twelve. I showered, and set out a towel and wash rag for him. I left him one of the extra toothbrushes also, I got dressed and left him a note that says " I took your keys , I'm gonna bring you some clothes so stay put." In a span of 20 minutes I reached his building in Co-Op , these boys around here are cute but extremely nosy. As soon as I pulled up in his car all eyes was on me, and I got questioned. I got to his apartment, and grabbed one of his Nike duffle bags and began to put outfits together that I liked. A pair of sneakers to match , and his favorite watch, also some boxers with socks. My phone began to ring and I headed out the door, I answered it on the second ring.

Me - Yeees?
Chris - How did I end up in your house? By the way your couch is comfortable, um I cooked also. And you got me clothes right?
Me - I told you to stay over because I didn't want you to get home late and something happens to you. What did you make? and aw, did you fold up your blanket? And yes I got your clothes.
Chris - Thank you so much Britt. And pancakes , eggs , bacon , sausage , grits. Yes mom I folded my blanket.
Me - *Laughs* Good, but I'm on my way.
Chris - See you in a little bit.

I started up the car, and drove back to my crib. I parked the car, and saw Eric walking towards me. I walked inside my building and  got in the elevator, I don't have time for this nigga and his shit. I should've known something was wrong when we first talked, when I'd tell him about shorty he'd have this look as if he wanted to say something but he couldn't. I don't get hurt easily anymore, you either tell me or just don't fuck with me. The elevator reached my floor, and I walked to my door. Out of no where a shadow appears behind me, and the smell of Gucci Cologne was in the air. I knew what it was, so I didn't face him. I had unlocked my door, and cracked it so Chris could hear everything that was going on.

Me - What do you want Eric?
Eric - I want you, baby girl I miss you.
Me - I don't miss you. Now go away.
Eric - I'm not leaving.
Me - Well you can talk to the door because I'm not gonna stand out here and waste my time talking to you.

As I began to step inside he grabbed me by my neck and slammed me into a wall, his grip got tighter and I continued to fight him off. His grip got tighter and my vision blurred, I couldn't fight back anymore. My body was shutting down little by little, and he kept punching me in my rib cage. I kept screaming and kicking, Chris ran out and pulled him off me while my neighbor called my mom. She also called the cops, I sat on my neighbors couch while holding my throat. My mom rushed into her apartment crying with my crew in the back. Eric got arrested , and I got an restraning  order against him. I passed out, there wasn't enough air in my lungs. So they rushed me to montefiore hospital.