Jake

7. Fights are the worse

Katie's POV.

As I lay here with Jake, I can hear his heart beat. It's so soothing. I'm not sure how I feel. I'm sore. I feel like I should be regretting this whole, but I don't want to. "Katie?" Jake whispers in my ear. I looks over at him and he smiles. "Are you feeling ok?" He asks. "I'm ok" I reply. "I'm sorry" he says. "What?" I say quietly. I feel like it had been awkward ever since it happened. "You weren't ready were you? I pushed you to do it." He sits up and puts his head down. "No...I love you Jake. What just happened wasn't sex or anything it was love and trust. I wanted to" I say to him. He looks up. "Please don't lie to me" Jake replies. What? I knew it was gonna hurt. Why is he making such a big deal out of this. "What are you talking about?" I ask him. "Nothing." he walks away. What the hell? "Jake what the hell" I say standing up. "What" he looks at me. "Why are you sorry? Why are you overreacting?? You didn't hurt me." I reply "I know" he walks down the hall. I sigh and grab my clothes. I walk toward the door. If he's gonna leave me like that, I'll just leave like that, I walk out the front door and down the street. Wow, this is beautiful, I walk up to the fence separating me from the beach. The ocean breeze touches my skin and the waves crash against the shore. I walk around the gate and down to the shore. There aren't many people here. 2 couples and some kids. Walking down the shore, I can see Jakes house, the car isn't there. What? I start walking back to the house and see Jake driving down the street. Great. He's leaving?? I walk into the house and go inside. He's not leaving? Is he. He'll be back. Right. I'll just go take a shower.

Jakes POV.

Where the hell is she?! I'm such an asshole. I shouldn't have said shit. Where would she go. I've been driving for 30 minutes now. Maybe she went back home. Before my dad turned into a drunk he told me that if a girl ever walked out of the house without saying anything you fucked up. He's right. I pull into the drive way. We fought over a stupid thing and I pushed it. I should have stopped and hugged her in my arms and held her tight. Making sure she knows I love her.

I walk into the house seeing her shoes are here. "Katie?" "Katie..I'm sorry. I'm an asshole. I should have held you tight and told you I love you over and over...Katie?" I walk down the hall and hear the shower on. Wow she didn't even hear me. I walk into the bathroom and I see the glass is shattered. What the fuck. I look to the shower and whip it open to see Katie with a 2 stabs to the stomach. "KATIE What the fuck happened?!" I yell. She looks up to me and points behind me. I turn around and there is a guy in a hoodie with a knife the hood is covering his head and face. Oh shit. I grab the towel bar. He doesn't move and neither do I. "You better get the fuck out of my house!" I yell. "I'm sorry Katie. I loved you first." He says as he walks up to me. I hold my ground. "I'll see you again" he says in my face with a deep voice. I guess so I can't make out his voice? "the hell you will" I yell and push him back against the wall. "You better stop, or next time it will be worse and your girlfriend is already dying of blood loss, Jake." He says and pushes me away. "Oh and one more thing. You sure fucked her good" he chuckles and runs out the door. Breathing heavy, I hit the wall with the towel bar. I turn to Katie and grab her naked body. I grab a towel and wrap it around her. Why can't a thing go right?! I take her here for privacy and this dick comes to hurt her. I won't let this by me. "Katie, keep your eyes on me, look at me baby." I talk to her. her eyes are closing slowly. "Katie! Eyes on me now!" I yell and run out to my car. I set her in the passenger seat. I run to the other side. I drive out of the driveway and speed down the street. Isn't there a hospital somewhere here?! I yell in my head "Katie! Eyes open! Please! I got you. You aren't leaving!" I say with anger. I can feel a year down my cheek. I whip it away and slam my hands on the steering wheel. There! I see the hospital. I park the car in front and run around to Katie's side of the car. "Katie please we are here." I whisper in her ear. I run into the hospital. "Help please, please help. Now!" I yell and the person at the service desk calls emergency and the other lady grabs a wheel chair. "Sir what happened?" The lady asks me calmly. I'm breathing heavy as they take her down the hall I look to go around the lady "sir" she it's her hand up. The security guard stands up. "Ok ok." I say