Chapter 6

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Under the water I wait, holding my dress with one hand and with the other on the wall of the pond.

I raise my head out of the water and see the men run by.

I wait a couple minutes to make sure they are gone.

Running as quickly as I could, I get out of the water and run back to the restaurant.

I couldn't just leave him.

When I reach the restaurant, he wasn't there. I check all around and don't see him. Just the blood on the floor from where I left him.

I see the men running back as I look through a window.

Why can't I have a normal life... I'm done with Hallmark movies.

I run out the door and get in Danny's car.

The tires peeling out, was all anyone probably heard.

Then, a hand quickly comes from behind my seat and covers my mouth.

I stick my tongue out and lick it.

"Annie, really!!!" I hear Danny say.

Oh my goodness.. I literally almost died.

"Danny!" I yell.

"Don't freak out!" He says trying to calm me down.

There was no taming the beast.

She she. She's a beast I call her karma.

"Honesty, Danny... " I say angrily. "I just got chased through the woods, shot at, watched you get shot, thought I licked a strangers hand, and your telling me to calm down?"

"Honey-

"Don't you even think about it Daniel Robert  Duprey!! " I yell.

He just looks at me with wide eyes.

"Now, I'm going home. I'm gonna listen to nice peaceful music, take a bath, and your gonna shut up and take care of whatever's going on." I say and continue driving.

"Sure, just let me bleed all over the floor back here babe. I love you too." He says sarcastically saying with a monotone voice.

I slam on the brake.

"Oh my gosh, I forgot your bleeding!!" I say suddenly surprised and then realizing how stupid I am.

"Well you know 99.9% of the time when people get shot, the bleed." He says with sass.

"Your such a crud muffin.." I say driving to the hospital.

"And you make me crumble." He says.

What the crap

"What does that even mean?" I ask laughing.

He judges laughing and reaches his arms around the seat to hug me.

He slowing inched his head towards me till he reached my neck and left tiny kisses all over my neck.

"Danny, I'm driving." I say trying to sound annoyed.

"Mhmm." He just says.

Ugh.

He quickly pulls away and pulls up his shirt.
He got hit good.

"Danny-

"Hurry up." He says painfully.

"Does it hurt?" I ask him.

"No im getting blood on my seat." He says annoyed.

I honestly don't know what I'm gonna do with him.

I pull up to the hospital and Danny and I get out.

I hold on to him while walking in, but am careful I don't hurt him.

A nurse runs over to us and takes Danny.

Apparently I'm not allowed to go in with him.

So I popped a squat, and sat next to some old lady who apparently can't eat applesauce with her new denatures because they bother her cranium.

I hate people.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Four hours.

Five hours.

Then a nurse comes out and pulls my into a gross smelling, plain white walled, funeral home looking, room.

Danny was laying there.

"He wont shut up." The nurse says. "He's a strong lover for his wife."

"She's loves him more." I say to her.

She grunts.

"Good luck with that one." She shakes her head and has wide eyes and walks out the door.

"Oh my goodness, if someone doesn't bring my wife in here, I will shove this gauze down your-

"Danny, I'm right here!" I laugh walking over to him.

"I don't like these people, take me home. I'm fine I promise." He gives me puppy eyes.

"Stop!" I say. "Your eyes always have dominance."

"I love you." He says.

"I love you more." I say and kiss him.

"Hah!" He says

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"Hah!" He says. "Keep telling yourself that."

Honestly people...

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