Nian Isn't Gone.

Chapter 4

Ian's P.O.V
- I laid in bed, looking at Nina who is still in her deep sleep. 'The things that happened to Nina proves how strong she is.'

"It's rude to stare you know." She chirped looking up at me.

"Don't you go all Damon Salvatore on me." I said smiling.

I started kissing her and she was kissing back.

We were naked in probably, about 2 minutes.

--you all know what happens next😏--

We walked downstairs and saw Paul making break fast and Candice on the news staring, with her mouth open.

"Hey Candice, you know it's not healt-" I was cut off on my words when I saw what was on TV.

"Nina Dobrev? How long has Derek Huff been abusing her? Next up, on News LA."

There was a picture of me and the doctors inspecting my stomach. The picture was clear, you could see all of it.

I stumbled back a few steps. "It's ok Nina, it's 6:30 AM on a Sunday. No body's up yet." Ian tried to sooth me.

My phone started to ring. 'Micheal Trevino' it read.

I hit answer and brought the phone to my ear.

"Hey Micheal! How's it going?" I tried to sound happy since I don't know if he saw the News.

"Nina... Drop it. Why-" he though for a second.

"Why didn't you tell me? I would have come to beat his ass."

I laughed a little. "Because, I was scared that if he didn't go to jail. He would have, because he would have come after me."

"Look Nina, Im coming over tonight and we are gonna get drunk as fuck."

"Micheal we have w-"

"Don't you dare drop the 'w' word on me. I'm coming over whether you like it or not."

And the line when dead. "Ok." I said talking to myself.

"Pancakes!" Paul yelled.

"PANCAKES!"! I screamed behind him, making him flinch. I laughed.