Unexpected Love?

Puppy Dog Eyes

SARIA P.O.V.

I woke up and yawned hugely. I realized that I was still in somebodys arms and mentally freaked out.

Looking up, I saw Havok's face and relaxed. He blinked at me, a confused look on his face. "What's wrong?" He asked it in his adorable morning voice, which made me smile a little.

"Nothing. I just didn't remember you slept over last night and kinda freaked out, is all," I replied, my country accent standing out in the silence of my bedroom.

He nodded and kissed my head, crawling out of bed. My body had been mostly on top of his, so when he moved away from me my body plopped down on the bed with a small 'thump'. I sat up and shook my head, trying to wake myself up. "Hows about I make breakfast while you take a shower, eh?" He didn't even wait for a reply. He just got up and left, but he had the fucking nerve to turn the light on.

I mumbled to myself, cursing him while I got up and walked to my dresser in the corner of the room. I got some lacey underwear, my usual, and some random bra. Then I shoved my hands to the bottom of my shirt drawer and grabbed one of his shirts. I also grabbed a pair of acid washed jean short shorts. Then, I took a blissful, hot shower.

I almost choked on my pancake. At the moment I was at the table with JuJu, Lance ( Havok and Steph's dad), Sam's brother, Sam, Chrona and her mom, Steph, Chad, and Karlose. This was the usual when we didn't have school.

I stared at Karlose, eyes wide, lips parted slightly. Everyone had froze, staring at the two of us in shock. He looked all of a sudden pissed. Havok had gone home to change, then go to work. Karlose asked the question again, his eyes getting filled with more and more hatred with each word. "Why did you tell that bastard I beat you?" The words echoed thru my mind. I glanced at the other people at the table. Lance looked shocked, as well as JuJu, and everyone else was frozen.

I cleared my throat and got up from the chair quickly, before quietly saying "How about we go upstairs and talk, okay?" I looked at everyone else, telling the girls, the guys, and Lance to go home. I checked the clock. 8:00. JuJu, arent you supposed to be at work?" She looked at the clock and squealed, before grabbing her bag and shooing everyone out of the door, where they all left. 

As soon as the door shut, Karlose grabbed my arm and practically dragged me to the stairs. He shoved me, and I tripped, but began going up the stairs nonetheless, as fast as I could. Once we got to my room, he slammed the door and started beating me. I didnt cry. I didnt beg him to stop. I just sat there and took it, him repeating that same question over and over. Once he was done, I wanted to cry, but answered him in a hoarse voice. It felt like I couldnt breathe because of how many times he kicked me in the stomach and ribs.

"I'm scared of you, and so I told havok, but-"

He cut me off by slapping me, before storming out. I heard the front door slam, then a car door. Tires screeched as he sped away. I crawled to the corner of my room, and cried for hours. I don't know how long I cried, but suddenly I felt arms wrapping around me, rocking me gently, a deep, scratchy voice sounding very, very concerned. And pissed. 

"Saria, baby, dimples. What happened? Talk to me, beautiful, please. What the fuckery hell happened?"

At the sound of Havoks voice, I cried harder, shifting in his arms to where my arms wrapped around his neck, and my face got buried in his huge chest.

After that, he just held me, and let me cry into him, and started whispering soft, calming things to me, trying to get me to calm down. Eventually, I fell asleep in his arms, nightmares of Karlose haunting my dreams.

HAVOK P.O.V.

I carried her limp, sleeping body down to my car, slipping her in the back seat, putting her in a comfortable position. I drove smoothly two streets over to my house. Once I turned off the car, I got Saria out and carried her inside, going straight to my room. She'd always slept better there.

I went downstairs after, and everybody looked worried. I furrowed my eyebrows, and asked them what was wrong. They told me about the little breakfast incedent, and my boiling rage got worse. I grabbed my keys, and started for the door. Whever that cunt was, I was going to find him, and I was going to kill him.

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Gahhhh I'm so sorry guys !! I got grounded -.- Anyyywayyyys ... Is this story even good? Im so self concious about it ._. I'll try to update as much as I can, but my laptop is having pms, apparently. Ugh. I hope chu liiike it, chikas and papiis (Insert Mexican accent here) !!! Love you guys! Biee