Rose Winter (UNDER EDITING)

Whoops

ROSE P.O.V

He doesn't say anything and it made me uneasy.

I was wrong our kiss didn't mean anything then. I bite my lip embarrassed.

He stays where he is "look at me Rose" I stare down at my feet.

"Rose" he warns. I look up at him, his eyes filled with desire

"Remember what I said earlier". My mind searches for what he said earlier he can't.

"What does it not work" I say. He chuckles "Oh it works perfectly fine trust me, I'll have to prove it one day but not now" He closes the door.

I wake up to Katie nudging me.

"Rosey wake up"

"what?" I ask groggily not bothering to open my eyes.

"I think someones downstairs" she whispers.

I groan "Its probably Eric or one of them" I roll over.

"No they went to get our stuff from the house, including our cars" she says rolling me back over.

That getst me up I sit up "what time is it?" I ask.

"10:45am" she replies.

She looks like she just got out the shower, her hair still wet with light jeans and a white tank top on.

I get out of bed and look for my gun.

Shit its at my house. I walk out the door making sure I don't make a sound, Katie follows. We get halfway down the stairs. I look back at Katie gesturing that I don't see anyone.

She moves her hand in a keep going motion. We get down the stairs and I hear something in the kitchen. Katie grabs a pencil from nearby.

I notice it was a man, he wasn't facing us he had a haircut with light brown hair with a white shirt on.

We're on the other side of the counter, he's humming to himself, looking for something.
I grab a bottle of wine that sits on the counter.

Katie sits the pencil down and take the knife that was sitting on counter.

"Whos behind me?" He asks he had a thick accent, I couldn't place where as he turns around.

Katie moves across the counter and lifts his head, pointing the knife to his throat.While I stand behind her, getting his gun out the waistline of his pants and put down the bottle.

"Move and your dead" Katie threatens.

"Who are you?" I ask ready to kill him.

"I should be asking you the same question" He replies.

"Katie do the honors" Katie traces the knife to his back then starting cutting along his bone. "Ok ok I live here" He panicks.

Me and Katie look at each other. "How do we know your not lying?" I asks.

"You little bitch did Eric have a threesome again." He says to me.

Katie hands me the knife "You know its rude to say that to a women right, and no we're not one of his 'companions' " she says as I start cutting where Katie stopped.

"Hand me it" Katie says I hand her the knife while blood drips down his back in a line, it's actually fascinating to watch. Just then another man comes from the opening he walked in the kitchen.

"I asked you to steal the milk 20 minutes ago whats taking you-" He stops once he sees us. He has Auburn color hair with a dark grey shirt on with black sweatpants on.

He freezes and move his hands towards his gun.

"Move and I shoot" I warn. "...Or stabbed whichever one is up to you now drop your gun" Katie says. He drops it on the ground and slides it over our way.

He stares at Katie. Then suddenly relaxes.

"Don't I live here jackson?" The man with the thick accent said worriedly. "He does now drop your weapons" Jackson orders.

"And why would we do that sweetheart?" Katie asks.
"Because you owe me one for stabbing me, sweetheart" He replies lifting his shirt to reveal a bandaged stomach.

"Fuck not again" Katie says putting the knife down.