Blow A Kiss

* Chapter 17 *

I slowly turned around only to face a tall, muscled man, that had black hair and brown eyes, I freaked out and without me knowing, my whole body was trembling.

The man's jaw was clenched and he didn't say any word except the ones he said minutes ago.

" What do you want? Why are you here? " my voice cracked while he remained frozen.

" I'm here for you. " That sentence scared the hell out of me more.

" If you're here to... To steal anything, just do it and leave, please. "

" I said i'm fucking here for you! " he screamed at me, then suddenly began to approach me, I bit my nails nervously, I was freaking out, what would a man have to do in three or four in the morning, in this house.

I didn't say another word after that, I gave him my back and faced the television set, while hearing just his slow steps and our breathing.

When I felt a hand on my shoulder, I had no other option than grabbing the vase that was near me above the table, and hitting him in his sensitive area.

After that I got up from the couch and ran anywhere else far from him, I left him on the floor holding where I beat him and screaming out loud. I arrived to my room and locked it behind me, my heart beating fast as ever, until I thought it was going out of my ribcage. I put my hand on my forehead, dread taking all over me. Out of my room was no sound, it was all silent, we stayed in this situation for a couple of minutes till the man started to punch my door, probably with all the strength he had. I had no idea in mind what to do, he kept shouting for me to open the door, I didn't.

Tears began to fall from eyes, I couldn't believe it would happen for me a second time, when I lifted my eyes from the floor, I saw my phone.

" Shit, how did I forget that " I mumbled under my breath and dialed Natalie's number, while waiting for her to answer.

" Pick up! Shit, pick it up Natalie i'm dying here. " I called her four times, but no answer, I honestly wanted to kill her then. The second Number that appeared on the screen was Harry's. I was noway calling him in the middle of the night to disturb him, he's already done so much to me. When the scary man kept beating up the door, it was going to certainly break after that; so I had no choice, I dialed Harry's number either and fortunatly he answered the second ring.

" Ha...rry " I whispered.

" Hello? Amy? " He said in a husky voice.

" Yes, Harry this is me. Can you hear me? "

" I will try to, what's going on? You okay? "

" Harry please, pl...ease, can..you come to..to Natalie's apartment? " I begged.

" Why? Tell me what's happening with you? "

" There's a freak in the house, I do not know why he is here, and he's so scary. He's gunna murder me, dear God, Harry please come fast. " I finished the last sentence sobbing. Harry hung up the phone, I sat behind the door, the weirdo has stopped punching my door which made me sort of relieved. I thought he was gone.

I sat down on the floor, and pulled my legs to my chest, still sobbing.

" Waiting for you to open the door, love. " Oh My Gosh. Did he read my thoughts. C'mon Harry where are you?!

Ten minutes passed and I heard the front door opening slowly, the man that was on the other side of the door seemed to stand up.

" Harry be careful, he's right here! " I yelled in order to warn Harry, hoping he heard me.