Vincent x reader

Chapter four

~Your POV ~

It's been three days since I was forced to tell him I loved him.  He had me stay at his house for the three days after work. 

"Vincent!!!  We need more bread!" He came tearing out into the kitchen.
"Let's go then.  I can't live without it. You know that, Y/N." I nodded slightly and he grabbed my hand, leading me to the car. Once I was in,  he walked to the drivers side and got in, putting the key in the ignition.

When we arrived home, the door was wide open.  He looked at me and frowned. 
"Did you shut and lock the door?"
I nodded and got out. I had a bad feeling as I walked toward the house, Vincent running up and grabbing my hand. "Someones in there then." He ran ahead into the house and I could hear a terrified scream, cutting off almost immediately.

My eyes widened and I ran in, thinking it was Vincent. But I was wrong. When I got to the kitchen I seen a man on the floor, blood flowing from a gash in his neck.  Vincent was standing over him,  a grin plastered to his face. He looked at me and it faltered. 

"Y/N... I-i..." I backed up and ran out, crying.  He chased after me, yelling my name. 

~Vincent's POV~

I ran after Y/N, calling out her name. I shouldn't have done that in front of her. But what choice do I have? She tripped and fell down a hill.  I ran after her,  screaming her name. 
She was knocked out when I made it,  I was too late..  she was knocked out. 

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Sorry this is a short chapter!  Writers block