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That's literally all I said on my way to Sam's. Connor wants to kill a man.
He wants to kill him.
kill.
kill.
KILL.
He wants to kill him to protect me. It's sweet, but stupid.
UGH. CONNOR WANTS TO KILL SAM. I want him to pay for what he's done, but killing him is a total no-no.
I finally pulled up at the house, and the door is wide open.
I quietly walk in.
I walk to the living room and I'm paralyzed by the scene. Connor was aiming a gun at Sam. Then I hear Sam speak:
“Connor, please don’t do this.”
“WHY THE FUCK NOT!?! YOU HURT MY FIANCE!”
“Connor-please-d-don’t do-this” Sam said in between sobs.
Connor cocks the gun.
I run in front of Sam.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE CARA!?"
"Babe think about what you're doing," I said, tears welling in my eyes.
"Cara, he HURT, you, he almost RAPED you! I can't stand for that to happen again, I won't. It's for your safety."
"Connor, please, put the gun down. I love you. If you kill him, you'll be stuck in jail, like Jack, and you're nothing like him."
I slowly walk towards him.
"Connor, please," I say, my voice cracking.
He slow puts down the gun and bursts into tears.
"Cara, I'm so sorry, I can't bare to see you hurt, I'd never forgive myself." he said.
I pulled him into a hug and we slowly leaned to the floor.
"Connor, you keep me safe by being safe. You understand? I love you babe." I say, tears puoring out of my eyes.
In the corner of my eye, I see Sam dialing 911 in his phone.
"I SWEAR SAM, IF YOU CA;LL THE POLICE, I'LL TELL THAM WHY CONNOR DECIDED TO DO THIS IN THE FIRST PLACE." I yelled, anger overwhelming me.
"He threatened to take my life!" he yelled.
"AND YOU SEXUALLY ASSULTED ME, TOOK ADVANTAGE OF MY BESTFRIEND, TRIED TO RAPE ME, AND YOU HIT ME! STOP EING SUCH A DICK!" I retorted.
Then the angry Sam came out.
He walked up to me, and punched me in my stomcach.
"I wouldn't have hit you if you weren't such a bitch!" he yelled.
I fell to the floor, and cried, hard.
"Ahh! Fuck Sam, my Babies!"
Connor was drowning in his tears, and didn't realize what just happened. When he heard me cry in pain, he came to my side. Connor glared at Sam.
"WHAT DID YOU DO!?" he yelled, his vains throbbing.
"Connor, I'm sorry bro, I didn't realize what I was doing," he said, cowering as Connor gets closer to him.
"It hurts so bad!" I screamed. Sam hits hard, like really hard.
Connor glances at me, then looks back at Sam.
Connor punches Sam in the face. Sam tumbles to the floor. Connor kicks him about 5 times before he leans over to Sam and says,
"If you come near, Cara, Klare, or Andrea, I SWEAR I'll kill you. GOT IT?"
Sam just groaned.
I coudn't get up. Jack has punched e in the stomcah before, and it's never hurt this bad; I think somethings wrong with the babies.
"Connor, I can't get up. I think the babies are hurt."
Connor looked at me with so much pain in his eyes, you'd think he was dying.
He looked back at Sam, and kicked him one more time. Connor rushed over to me, picked me up, an ran to the car.
We were on our way to the hospital.
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I know it's short, but plot twist, yay!
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I Love Him, Not You...(A Connor Franta Fanfic)
FanficA girl is saved by the one and only Connor Franta from her horrendous boyfriend. THey become bestfriends, but will they become more?
