Chapter Twenty-Nine

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"I missed you." He smirked. I didnt say anything my words caught in my throat. "Arent you going to say you missed me too baby?" He asked softly.

I stood still as he walked closer. He walked right past me though and I heard the door close and lock shut.

A hand touched my back then making me jump slightly.

"Why so nervous babe?" He laughed.

"G-Get out Tyler." I finally stuttered.

"Now why would I want to do that?"

"You are not w-welcomed here anymore."

"Now why would you say something like that? Besides no one is here so who is going to keep me out?"  He placed his hands on my hips from behind. "Oh come on baby dont cry."

I hadnt even noticed I was crying ungil he said that. Then he reached over and wiped a tear from my cheek.

"I miss you baby." He repeated.

"You've said that."  I whimpered.

"Now dont get sassy with me." He said his voice getting stern.

"Sorry." I whispered.

"Good girl now go over to the couch for me."

"But I...."

"Go!" He shouted interrupting me. Then he pushed me making me stumble forward.

"Okay." I replied softly before obeying his command.

"Lie down."

I do as he says and he climbs on top of me. images oc that night flash through my head and my crying becomes more sobbing.

He started to softly trace his fingers up and down my arm taunting me. Suddenly the door knob started shaking. That must be Harry getting home.

"Charlsie are you in there?!" Harry yells from the other end of the door. "Why is the door locked from the inside?!"

"Shhh!" Tyler said softly.

"Help!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs one good time before he back handed me in the face. My sobs increased as the pain became more real.

"I said be quiet." Tyler said.

"Im sorry." I sobbed.

"Charlsie?!" Harry yelled. The door started shaking before it suddenly swung open revealing a worried Harry. "What the fuck are you doing here?" He cursed when be saw Tyler. I could litterally see the rage growing in his eyes.

"I was about to ask you the same thing." Tyler said standing up.

"I live here now with my fiance and you need to leave now."

"Or what?"

"Or I swear I will beat the living shit out of you!" Harry threatened through gritted teeth.

Tyler started laughing and then beant down and yanked me off the couch by my arm. He pulled me close to him with my back placed securely on his front. One arms wrapped around waist the other around my neck.

"Come on pretty boy." Tyler chuckled.

"Let her go." 

"Make me." Tyler replied sounding like a five year old.

"Harry." I sobbed.

"Shut up." Tyler said yanking my head back by my hair. I let out a small scream before crying again.

"Im sorry. im sorry." I repeated.

"Mommy?" I heard two small voices say simutaniously. I look at the doorway to see the twins staring at me wide eyed.

"You two room now." Harry said rather loudly. They jumped but followed their fathers order. "Now listen to me you motherfucker I am done playing game with you. Let her go or I will kill you." He threatened.

"That is no way of speaking when there is children in the house." Tyler replied.

"Give me Charlsie and lets talk this out like men."

"Fine you want her? Here you can have her. She is to sluttish for my taste anyway." Tyler replied before litterally throwing me at Harry.

"You okay?" Harry asked catching me. I nodded but couldnt speak. He sat me down gently in the floor and then stood back up.

"You said you wanted to talk so lets talk pretty boy." Tyler smiled. Harry smiled back and slowly made his way over to Tyler. He stopped three feet in front of him and then paused.

Then out of no where Harrys fist came up and slammed into Tylers face. Tyler immediatly fell to the ground by the force. Harry jumped on top of him giving him no time to recover before slamming him with another blow.

Tyler let out a groan with every hit he recieved. Harry wasnt stopping either. He was actually getting faster and harder every time.

"You fucking piece of shit. If you ever try to touch her again I will kill you. You pathetic waste of space." Harry said as his fist came down for like the 12th time.

Tylers face was just a puddle of blood now. I couldnt even see his nose from all the blood pouring everywhere.

"Harry stop!" I yelled. "Stop!" 

He ignored me though he was to focused on his subject, so I did the only thing I could think of. I picked up my phone and dialled 911.

"911 what is your emergency?" The operator said through the phone. I was crying so hard I had to pause to catch my breath. "Hello? What is your emergency?" She repeated.

"Yes hurry please. help me."

"Whats going on maam.?" The woman asked.

"My f-fiance and ex boyfriend are f-fighting. Hurry or he is going to kill him."

"Where are you?"

"Northset rd. The Avelanche Apartment floor 4 room 415. Please hurry."

"We will send someone there now. "

"Thank you." I cried. Then I hung up and ran over to Harry. "Harry get off of him! Harry please! Harry!" I tried pulling him off of Tyler but he just shoved me away.

A few more minutes went by when cops rushed through the door yelling. They had to pull Harry off of Tyler who was now passed out on the floor.

Harry was still fighting and they threw him on the floor. "Let go of me!" He yelled. They put his hands in hand cuffs behind his back and kept him pinned to the ground.

They brought a mask over to Tyler and placed it on his face to help him breathe. Then they carried him out of the house and put him on an ambulance.

"Harry." I cried. He ignored me though and they helped him out the door while reading his rights.

I ran over to the phone and immedietly called Brenda. "Hey I know you just had the kids but could you please come over and watch them one more time?" 

"Of course are you okay?" She asked.

"Not really. Will you hurry please."

"Ill be there in ten."

I hung up and then a policeman walked up to me. "Are you the one who called us?" He asked.

"Yes I am." I cried. "Can I see my fiance now? I didnt want him to get arrested I just wanted him to stop."

"We have to take him into questioning, but you can pick him up in about two hours."

"Okay. Thank you." I cried and then they left; taking Harry in a police car and Tyler in an ambulance.

I sat down on the floor just where I was and crawled up in a ball waiting for Brenda to show up so I could go get Harry. I just hope he doesnt hate me for calling the cops......

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