Part 2

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After being in a battle with myself I slowly nodded my head. One side of his mouth went up a little, which turned into a creepy smirk. He limped a little with one leg as he took three steps inside the house. I closed the door behind him and just thought over what over I had just done, I tought "This is not a big deal, I will help him then he will leave" 

If only I knew that letting that man in would be the biggest mistake of my life... 

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PART 2

I took him into the kitchen and pulled out a chair for him to sitt on. He sat down without protest and I turned my back to him and walked over to the cabinet where we had our first aid kit. While I tried to fix a bandage for his arm he suddenly said something that made me jump.

"I'm guessing you know alot about this?"

I was quiet for a little while to bite my lip. Something about this guy just scared me...

I turned around and walked up to the guy and kneeled down in front of him. He was still sitting on the chair and he hasen't moved a millimeter. But, he was still staring right in my eyes, I didn't know if it's supposed to be charming but I am just feeling uncomfortable. I tried to ignore him and just focus on his scar that he had on his arm. While I started to put on the bandage I answerd him.

"Yeah, I guess... My mom is a doctor.." I could hear him whisper something under his breath..

"What?" I asked curiously, and actually looked into his eyes that were still staring right into mine.

"I know, I said; I know." A cold feeling flew through my body. I know..? What does that even mean?

"You know?"

"Um, yeah. I've been a patient at your moms before so I guessed you were her daughter." Now I remembered, my mom used to take patients to our home before she becamean emergency doctor. I'm just really paranoid I have to stop.

After I cleaned his face in an awkward silence, where he was still trying to get eye contact that I time after time, denied. Wait, his leg.

"Show me your leg." his face didn't change, the only two expressions I had seen on him was a creepy smirk and what looks to be his normal expression, deadly serious.

"What?" he asked still not looking away from my eyes.

"I saw you limping so show me." he sighed and pulled up the pants from below on his left leg. His face showed a strong expression and he pulled in some air in pain. I looked at his leg. He had a bullet in it.

"Oh my god! T-that's really bad we need to call the hospital!" I quickly reached my phone but before I could do anything else he pulled my wrist.

"Do not. Call. The hospital." I had to look in his eyes and the scary look in his eyes because he was holding me very tight.

"Why wouldn't I be able to-" he cut me off

"Do, NOT, call them." I was now starting to get really scared.

"...Alright..." I said, I was now a bit unsure about this whole situation.

He let go off my wrist and I quickly stood up as he pulled the pants down over his blood-covered leg. I walked over to the first aid kit again and turned my back on him.

"You know what I just remembered?" he said and he sounded entertained. I just shaked my head, I'm really confused.

"I didn't even introduce myself properly." I looked over my shoulder to still see him sitting there, I fastly turned my head back to the counter in front of me.

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