Please, Don't Strike

Chapter 6

My heart almost completely stopped when I saw him, like the first time I had seen him, 17 days ago. I had a sudden urge to slam the door in his face, but I didn't. Instead I fainted. Completely passing out. I slept soundly for a few hours until I heard a voice. A familiar voice. A delicious one. I slowly opened my eyes to find I was on my couch, with a blanket covering my waist and legs.

I sat up and looked around. Everything was in it's own place, maybe even neater than before. I stumbled into the kitchen and saw Quint making some sort of food, one I was unfamiliar with. I looked around again. Nothing broken, stolen, or barely even moved. My voice was scratchy when I talked, and my throat was sore also, "Quint? Wha-," he cut me off after that, almost throwing the spatula that he was using.

"First, don't scare me. I literally almost peed my pants. Second, go lay down, you hit your head on the door frame." He ushered me to the couch and almost pushed me into it.

"Why are you here?" I asked in a little more than a whisper, "You- you were gone for almost 3 weeks! Do not do than again! Please!"

He sighed as he sat down and looked at me seriously. "I can't promise I won't leave like that again. Sorry." He looked at his hands in his lap. "But, I am making you soup! Fried pea soup, it was on the fridge so I figured you would want to eat it."

It was true. I always put good recipes on the fridge; but barely had time to make them. I really wanted that soup and was greatful he made it for me. "Thank you, for the soup. And not leaving me here alone."

"Why would I leave you? I wouldn't just leave you here unconscious." He said. He stood up and got 2 bowls of soup for us.

We turned on the TV. We didn't talk much during that duration. He took the bowls to the kitchen, grabbing his car keys. "I'll be back real soon, unless I can't spend the night... then I won't be back."

I thought about it, "Sure... Yeah you can spend the night. I'll get blankets and stuff like that." I stood up as he smiled, running out the door. I didn't hear the car engine start, but when I looked out there with, blankets in hand, he wasn't there. I set the couch with pillows and blankets and waited for him to come back. While I waited I showered, put my pajamas on, painted my nails and turned on the DVD player. About 25 minutes after he left, he came back with a bag of clothes, a toothbrush, a comb and a huge smile on his face. He walked over to my movie collection and started scanning the racks

"What movie do you wanna watch? Horror, Disney princess, romance, sci-fi, rom-coms..." I was convinced he was going to name every type of genre out there, but he didn't.

"What ever is fine with you... I never really care." I said

He smiled viciously and pulled out a disc. It was my full collection of Supernatural. "This! I have never seen it before, heard it was creepy."I have had already seen every episode at least twice. I only nodded my head and dropped on the couch that was set up for him as he slid the disc in the DVD player. We started watching from the beginning, the Pilot. I guess I drifted off around the 6th episode because I felt someone slide a blanket over me. I didn't open my eyes, but I heard a voice, "I will keep you safe, Wynne Gyri. Forever."

I never fully remember that moment after it happened.

***AN***

Heyas!

So I finished this chapter around 8:40 and it is Wednesday (?). LAST WEEK OF SCHOOL!!! BTW sorry for any typos... i am very tired. Also It is short I know. Soz. BTW I was camping so late upload ; (

-..- piggeh says night ( ;) )

Hope and Cookiedough icecream

-Livi