I got to my house and went straight up to my room. I collapsed onto my bed and instantly fell asleep.
"Where the fuck are you?!"
The scream of my older brother Luke woke me from my sleep, by now it was dark outside.
I stayed silent hoping he would think that I'm not home.
His yells became quieter and I let out a breath of relief as I relaxed my tensed muscles. Suddenly, my door swung open with such force it almost flew off its hinges.
"Why didn't you answer me you slut!" He yelled as he gripped the top of my arm tightly with his hand.
He dragged me down the stairs by my hair as he yelled in my ear, telling me I am going to be punished for my actions.
"I-I'm sorry, I-I-I didn't hear." I choked out as he threw me to the floor.
"Bullshit!" He yelled as he picked up a wooden chair, lifting it above his head.
"No!" I screamed as I rolled out of the way, the chair almost coming into contact with my body. One of the legs snapped off the chair as it hit the ground.
He picked up the broken leg and hit me with it, the sharp piece of wood digging into my side. I screamed in pain as I kicked my leg, hitting him in his crotch.
I jumped to my feet as I grabbed a vase from the table next to me. Without thinking, I hit Luke over the head with the vase causing it to shatter. He immediately fell to the floor, out cold.
I scrambled up to my bedroom and locked the door behind me.
A hand covered my mouth as another snaked around my waist. I completely froze in my position, I couldn't scream, I couldn't cry, I couldn't do anything.
The hands that had been placed on my body spun me around revealing who they belonged to.
Ethan?
His eyes met with mine and his face fell. His once harsh gaze was traced with sympathy as he stared into my soul. He looked down at my shaking body that was only covered with a Calvin Klein sports bra, some black nike pro shorts and knee high socks.
There was only one thing going through my mind, how did he get in here?
Ethan interlocked our fingers as he wrapped me in his arms and lead me to my over to my bed. My knees threatened to give out as my shaking legs carried the weight of my shaking body, so Ethan lifted my body slightly off the floor as we continued to walk over to my bed.
He sat me down on my bed as he looked into my eyes and held my hands in his. He calmed me down and held me tightly to stop my body from shaking.
His arms were now wrapped tightly around my waist as he looked into my eyes.
The fear practically poured out of me when a crash sounding like glass shattering, made my whole body start shaking again. My breathing became unsteady as my heart pounded out of my chest.
Ethan's hands left my waist and cupped my face bringing it close to his, our noses brushing.
"You need to come with me, Blaire." He said as his eyes left mine to scan over the room.
He spotted a pair of boots in the corner and quickly grabbed them. He pulled the knee high boots over my legs and lifted me off the bed, he then took off his hoodie and pulled it over my body. His black hoodie fitted like a dress on me.
He grabbed my hand as he quickly ran to the window which I'm guessing was where he entered from.
He instantly jumped out landing on his feet as he turned and looked up to me.
"Jump." He whisper/yelled as he opened out his arms.
I did as he said and jumped out of the window being caught in Ethan's large arms.
He grabbed my hand again as he started running, pulling me with him.
I didn't say a word, I didn't ask where we were going because to be honest I didn't care. I felt safe with Ethan, and I know it sounds crazy but I trusted him.
As we were running the pain in my side got worse and worse with every step I took, making me slow down. Once we made it out of my street, Ethan stopped running and wrapped his arm around my waist practically holding me up.
"We're almost there, Blaire." Ethan said as he could see how much pain I was in.
We walked for a little longer until we came across a huge house. Ethan silently opened the large door as he pulled me inside. He lead me upstairs to what I'm guessing was his room and pulled me straight for the bathroom.
We entered the bathroom and walked over to the counter next to the sink. Ethan released his strong grip on me as his arm swung across the counter, knocking everything onto the floor. His arms wrapped around my waist again as he moved me in front of the sink.
My arms were awkwardly placed on the tops of his biceps as his hands made their way over my bum to my thighs, gripping them tightly.
I let out a small gasp as he swiftly lifted me onto the counter.
He stood in between my legs as his hands still tightly gripped my thighs. He had tilted his head forwards, leaning it against my shoulder as he pulled me to the edge of the counter.
Ethan removed the distance between us as he pushed his body up against mine. He let out a deep sigh as he lifted his head off my shoulder, looking deeply into my eyes.
My hands were still awkwardly placed over his arms as he moved his face closer to mine. His one hand left my thigh making it's way up to my face. His finger traced over my jawline and his eyes examined my features, as mine did the same to his.
The tension between us grew as my body grew more and more attracted to the boy stood before me. I don't know how he was making me feel like this, I have never been more attracted to someone in my life. I just wanted to feel his lips on mine, I was craving his touch.
His eyes had changed, they no longer seemed so harsh, they were now full of lust which only drew me in more.
He brought his face closer to mine and by now our noses were brushing.
"I shouldn't be here, with you." I finally whispered out, trying to stop whatever was happening.
"Shhhh." Ethan whispered as he took my hands in his and placed them around his neck, making his body fit flush against mine.
He placed his hands on my thighs again as his lips ghosted over mine. My breathing was heavy as my heart pounded. His thumbs rubbed circles on my thighs as my fingers ran through his hair.
After what felt like forever, I finally felt his soft lips on mine. Our lips melted together as he squeezed my thighs gently.
What was I doing?
Ethan tilted his head to the side deepening the kiss. His one hand made its way under the hoodie and up my back whilst the other snaked around my waist.
I pulled away from the kiss and let out a whimper in pain once Ethan's hands had come into contact where the chair had.
He removed his hands immediately and pulled the hoodie off my body, leaving me in just the sports bra and shorts. I hadn't noticed the purplish bruises and the deep reddish graze that had already appeared on my side, just under my bra.
Ethan delicately traced his finger over my bruises as he examined them, he then reached into a draw next to us pulling out a flannel. He turned on the hot tap and waited for it to heat up before soaking the flannel and pressing it onto my body.
I closed my eyes as I tilted my head back in pain.
Once Ethan removed the flannel he pulled the hoodie back over my body and lifted me from the counter to his bed. He tucked me under the covers and kissed me on the forehead, crouching next to the bed as he laced his fingers with mine.
The second my eyes closed I fell into a deep sleep in the comfort of Ethan's soft sheets.
