Just one night

Chapter 4

I awoke the next morning completely forgetting where I was at, I look up and see Brendon still asleep, his arm still around my body, his lips were slightly parted as he slept. It was adorable. His body begins to move as I quickly close my eyes. He slowly pulls his arm from under me and gets out of bed. Bummer.
"What time is it?" I sit up, yawning making it seem like I had been asleep.
"10:30" he laughs, he quickly walks to the closet and comes back out with a pair of jeans and a hoodie. He sets them on the bed and nods towards them
"Here are some of your clothes, I had Chelsea run by the apartment last night, she said a cop was outside the door, he let her in to get some of your things" Brendon says. I nod my head and lay back down. The smell of him still lingers on the pillow. I breath it in and it feels great.
Cologne, that's all I could smell. Walking in the door I smell the familiar odor of Nathan, but he isn't supposed to be home yet. I walk toward are bedroom door, closed.
"That was so much fun" comes a woman's voice, I hear Nathan laugh. I open the door quickly and see a naked woman laying in my bed, with a naked Nathan laying beside her. He has a cigarette in his mouth and he looks up, and smiles.
"Hey honey, welcome home" he says with a smirk. I could feel the tears forming into my eyes. This fucker.
"FUCK YOU!" I tell, he quickly gets out of bed and races toward me, I run into the kitchen and grab a knife, but I was to late, the beating began.
"Okay Erica, I gotta take you down to the station, Detective dallon would like to talk to you"
"Alright, will, will you be there too?" I whisper, not taking my eyes off my hands. He comes to my side and rubs my back.
"Of course I will, now come on sleepy head" he walks out as I get dressed. He was such a good guy. How the hell was he still single?
"That will be all thank you" Brendon says into the phone as I walk out. He looks worried. His eyes under his glasses stare right at the ground.
"Is everything okay?" I ask, he puts his hands on his hips and shakes his head.
"They found him" horror began shooting through my body. I saw him a week ago,  that's when he was at his meanest. I begin to cry.
"Brendon what if he-"
"He won't lay a damn finger on you, I can promise you that" Brendon assured me. I nod my head and wipe the tears from my eyes. 
"Now come on honey, let's go" I liked when he called me these names. I've only known him a few days but, it made my heart jump every time. We walk to the car and get in. He puts on a CD and begins to sing. He was pretty damn good too.
"You're really good" I say, he smiles and shakes his head
"Not really, I just love doing it" He was jamming a long to the song. I soon heard a song I knew, so I sang a little with him.
"Hey, you're not bad yourself!" He laughs. I shake my head and look down, my face was blushing again.
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"I'm detective dallon, come in" says a man who was tall. He had longish brown hair and brown eyes. He was a little darker than Brendon, but not by much. I walk in slowly and see Nathan, he's sitting in a chair with handcuffs on his hands, he looks up at me, fear trembles over me. I begin to shake.
"Hey honey" he smirks.