Catching Feelings (A Ronnie Banks Love Story.)

Chapter 42

Audrey's POV:

"Oh..my..god." I gasped, at Mr.West and Ronnie punching and hitting each other.

Ronnie has blood coming out of his nose, while Mr.West had blood coming out of his nose, side of his mouth, and had a bruised eye.

"Stop!" I shrieked and stepped in between them.

"This doesn't concern you, you fucking slut!" Mr.West said shoving me onto the ground.

My shoulder hit the wall - hard.

I groaned in pain.

Ronnie looked at me in concern, but I signaled him that I was fine.

"What the fuck did you just call her?!" Ronnie barked.

They stopped fighting, and Mr.West glares at Ronnie smirking.

"A big fucking slut is what I called her." He smirked, and pulled a gun from his pocket.

Anger boiled inside me, and then my face went pale.

He pointed the gun at my head.

I widened my eyes, as well did Ronnie.

"Go get Faith from the car, and bring her to me. If you don't, say goodbye to your little girlfriend." Mr.West smirked again.

He started caressing my cheek, and pecked my cheek.

Ronnie fists were clenched so hard, his knuckles were white.

"Don't fucking touch me!" I screamed.

I was so angry, that I had to courage to kick Mr.West in his stomach and take the gun from his hands, and point it at him.

"Put your hands up, motherfucker." I growled.

Ronnie smiled, and looked at me with amazement.

Mr.West smirked, and charged at me with a pocket knife.

I didn't know what to do, so I pulled the trigger, and heard a gun shot.

I yelped in shock, to Mr.West on the floor, blood spilling out of his stomach.

I looked away in disgust, towards myself, and him.

I killed someone.

"I killed him." I whispered.

"Shh, it's okay, he came after you with a knife, you were protecting yourself." Ronnie said enveloping me in his arms.

"We need to get out of here," I continued.

"Then...what are we waiting for?" Ronnie replied.

We ran out of the house and sprinted towards the car to find Faith missing.

"Faith?" I called out.

"Baby, where are you?" Ronnie shouted.

Softly, we heard whimpers coming from the bushes.

"I'm over here, Daddy!" she softly shouted.

We gasped as we ran towards the bushes.

"Faith, are you okay?" I asked as I hugged her.

"I'm fine," she squealed, "I called 911." She smiled.

"YOU WHAT?!" Ronnie and I shouted.

"Yeah, isn't that good? I saved your lives," she smiled as she gave us Ronnie's phone.

"They should be here any minute," Ronnie gasped.

"Let's get out of here!" I screamed as we ran back to the car and put Faith in her car seat as we drove off.