Mine (Brad Simpson) {IN EDITING}

Chapter 15

BRADS POV

"So, what would you like to do in this boring hospital room?" I ask after Rachel and Amy finally leave.

"I don't know, what did you have in mind?" Alli replies cheekily, giggling and leaning in to me.

"Hmmm, maybe starting from where we left off the other night?" I tease, kissing her face passionately.

"Sounds good to me." She says into my mouth and I nod.

"Mmmmhm." I say, rubbing her thigh which she seems to love as she grips my hair and strokes the back of my head. I let out a moan and she kisses harder, climbing onto my lap.

"Ow, shit!" Alli curses, grabbing her bits as she climbs off my lap.

"Maybe not such a good idea." I suggest and she nods, still fiddling with my hair. "You like my hair, do you?" I tease, smirking.

"Oh, right.... sorry." She says, red creeping up her neck and she stares at her feet as she pulls her hand away.

"No, I like it." I say and she looks up at me with a smile before putting hand back against my hair. I actually love her doing that, it relaxes me and it feels amazing.

I close my eyes and focus on the girl next to me grasping my hair, rubbing it, scratching it and tugging at it and I'm almost asleep when my phone rings in my pocket.

"Fucking hell." I say as I jump from the scare.

I pull out my phone and the Caller ID reads 'Mum'. I hope she's only calling to say she's safe.

"Mum, is everything okay?" I ask quickly, and I know my voice is filled with worry.

"Yes, everything's fine. I'm about to go to bed, I'll see you tommorrow. I l-love you honey." My heart stops at my mothers stutter. Whenever she stutters something is wrong. I want to scream into the phone but I know that won't help.

"Uh, okay. Love you too mum." I rush and hang up the phone ask quickly as I can.

"Is she okay?" Alli asks and I shake my head and run my hand through my hair.

"Whats wrong?" Alli asks, her eyes full of worry.

"She said she was fine but she stuttered at the end... she never stutters unless something's wrong. Its kind of like our little code." I say as my phone bleeps again, telling me I have a text.

From: Mum

Don't come home. Stutter was a false alarm. Your father is being fine, he is asleep in bed already. Had a long day.

I sigh but text back.

To: Mum

Okay fine. Call me if you need.

"Who was that?" Alli asks, her voice still worried.

"Just mum, she said it was a false alarm. I won't leave you, baby." I promise her and her face turns softer, relieved, and I am glad I made that happen.

"When will the doctors be doing the surgery?" She asks nervously. The poor girl is so scared.

"I heard them saying tomorrow." I say and she lets out a breath.

"I'm just really scared." She sighs and I bring her in for a hug.

"I know, baby, I know." I say and I feel her smile against my chest. "I think we should both get some rest. It's been a long day." I suggest and she nods, lying against the pillow and I do the same.

"You'll stay won't you? I don't want to be alone." She asks me, her eyes not worried, but scared. She is scared to death of this place and even more her father, but I need to make her believe he won't hurt her if I am here. Even though I probably cannot prevent him from doing anything.

"Of course, baby. I'm right here next to you." I say and she smiles, cuddling into my chest and falling asleep within seconds in my arms. I smile and close my eyes, finally happy with my life.

ALLIS POV

I wake up in the hospital room, Brad sleeping soundly next to me. I smile up at him and cuddle further into his chest, trying to get back to sleep.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" A familiar voice fills the room and my heart skips a beat before stopping all together. I search the room for the sound but it is nowhere to be found.

"D-dad?" I stutter and cackling laughter comes from all corners of the room. Brad begins to stir next to me, but stays asleep and I am glad. He doesn't need to see this.

"Yes, sweetheart?" My father appears from behind a curtain, gun in hand, evil smile plastered across his ugly face.

"How did you know I was here?" I ask nervously.

"Simple, really. Once I killed Rachel I could torture Amy and she told me, of course." I gasp at his words and tears begin to pour down my cheeks. "Dont worry, I couldn't bring myself to kill Amy. I'll just use her as my slave from now."

He laughs evilly and I try to wipe the tears from my face, but they are quickly replaced by new ones. I don't want to seem weak to my father, but I know I am failing.

"Who's this?" He gestures with his gun towards a sleeping Brad and my spirits fall. I was hoping my father would spare him, but now he's noticed him there is no hope.

"Thats... Brad. My boyfriend." I say as confidently as I can.

"Your boyfriend? Please!" My father cackles, his head thrown back in laughter. "He doesn't love you! How could anyone possibly love you! He's just using you for sex, like all the others!"

"He loves me with all his heart, dad, and you won't change that!" I shout and my father stops, staring at me.

"I won't change that, will I?" He asks sarcastically, taking a step closer. Oh no. "I'm sure if he's dead that might change."

"No, no, don't kill him! Kill me, not him! He is innocent, he hasn't done anything!" I try to reason with him but my fathers finger pulls slowly on the trigger.

"NO!" I scream as blood pours from Brad's face and I try to clean it. "No, no, no! WHY!"

My father laughs evilly as he points the gun at me and I cuddle into Brad's arms once more, ready to die.

My tears dampen his shirt once again and I close my eyes...

"Shhh, Alli, calm down." Brad's voice says and my eyes snap open, finding him. He looks down at me with worried eyes and a scared face and I lunge into his arms, drowned in sweat and tears.

BRADS POV

I wake up to Alli screaming next to me, tears pouring down her face and sweating covering her like a blanket.

"NO! WHY!? NO! DONT TOUCH HIM!" She screams and I shake her shoulders gently, waking her.

"Shhh, Alli, calm down." I say gently and her eyes snap open and she lunges into my arms.

"He... he k-killed you." She crys into my chest, harder than ever before. Her fucking dad has ruined her life. She can't sleep in a hospital without feeling safe.

"Shh, baby, it's okay. It was only a dream, it's not real." I say, stroking her hair softly but she continues crying into my chest.

"He was going to... kill m-me too." Alli sobs and I try calming her down by rubbing her back gently, but nothing seems to be working.

"Alli, I would never let him do that." I assure her, but even then she keeps crying.

"B-but... you were dead." She sobs and I grasp her shoulders gently, bringing her to face me.

"Alison, listen to me." I say sternly.

"That was only a dream. I would rather die than let him get to you, understand?" She nods and continues sobbing, and my heart melts.

"Come here." I say, opening my arms and she continues sobbing into my chest.

"H-he said you didn't l-love me." Alli cries harder and my heart stops.

"What?"