Chapter 4: Stay with you

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The man behind me grabbed me forecfully. I really didn't like this and he was definetly gonna be a pleasure to kill after this. He had a knife and whispered in my ear, "you, your family, your friend, and anyone else you love will suffer an die". He stabbed me right above my pelvis. I could feel the warm blood poor out as I screamed. The man had run away as I dropped my bags to the ground and stood there bleeding to death holding the wound. Another man came and held me I couldn't see his face but that didn't really matter right now. "I'm calling or back up! A stabbing on the corner of 11th street, in front of Publix!" he shouted into his walkey and I knew it was the police officer cradling me like a baby. I looked up to see his face but my vision was getting hazy. " hold on, we are going to get you to a hospital" he said to me. I finally found the strength to speak because I knew once I got to the hospital, they would know my identity and what I've done. " no, take me to my apartment. I'll be fine." I said. He picked me up and said "of course not! You need medical help." I looked straight at his face and gave him the death stare. "listen to me, you are going to drive me to my apartment. I am NOT going to the hospital" I said. He sighed and said "fine, I will take you to your home in your car." I was surprised that he gave up so easily. Maybe he wanted something in reward for "saving me". He put me in the passenger seat and went to the other side of the car. "tell your fellow officers that you made a mistake and it was just a false alarm." I told him. He did it. This was unbelievable. Why was he breaking the rules for me? "okay, I'm going to need some directions to your house." he said. My eyes closed and I was too weak to reply and passed out.

I woke up about after what I thought was five hours. I was quickly reminded o why happened after the sharp wrenching pain returned. I wasn't on my bed though. I was on a couch that wasn't mine either. I tried to sit up but was defeated by the unbearable pain. "I did the best I could with your wound, I hope I helped." a voice said. I could clearly see the attractive police officer looking down at me in an tank and jeans shorts. His muscles were perfectly sculpted underneath. He was perfect to stare at but I started worrying. "where am I?" I said. "in my apartment. I didn't know where you lived because you passed out and you didn't want to go to the hospital, so I took you here, my home." he replied. I was furious but thankful. I couldve died but what am I doing in some dudes apartment? He could anything he wanted to me. I found the strength to sit up. " whoa, whoa. Lay back down your going to bleed even more." he said. I tried to stand but fell back into the couch. "what are you trying to do?! You can't sit up or stand, you'll bleed more. You have to let your body heal." he pleaded. "I can't let my body heal here, I can't stay here. I have to go." I said. "let me drive you home" he replied. He reached for my arm and I pulled back and glared at him. "I got it" I said sternly. I attempted to stand up again but tumbled. Luckily he caught me and said "let me help". His eyes caught mine and they made my heart flutter at the way they looked concerned. I nodded and looked away. He picked me Up and put me in the passenger seat. Suddenly I got a call from someone. I pulled the phone out of my pocket and looked at who it was. Ahsinam, I answered. "hey, I'll be home soon" I said. " don't come here Winter" she said. She sounded very worried. "why?" I asked. "the police are here looking or you, I think. I'm getting all my things and I'm leaving. Me and Jason (the baby) are going to stay at a hotel for now." she replied. "okay, see you later, be safe." I sighed. I knew if I wanted Ahsinam and her child to be safe, I would hav to stay away from them. I looked up at the police officer and said " I think I'm gonna have to stay with you."

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