Blood Is All I Can Remember ~🌸~ 1

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Amy sat on the couch, a book in her hand. The small lamp on the table next to her was on.

Amy heard the creak of wood come from outside the safe house.

Amy set down her book for a few seconds and listened. The sound of silence is all Amy heard. So, she went back to reading. Then the noise came back.

Amy put down her book and stood up. She grabbed her phone and held it in her hand.

"Kono?" Amy called out, "is that you?"

Something crashed upstairs. Loud footsteps made their way out of the room.

Amy opened her phone and dialed the Five-0 number. The phone rang, then someone picked up.

"Five-0." Steve answered.

"Steve," Amy whispered as she tried to find a hiding spot, "Somebody's at the safe house. And it's not Kono."

"Just sit tight, I'm on my way." Steve stayed on the phone.

"Well, you better hurry up. I'm not dying tonight!" Amy whisper-shouted into the phone.

"Just relax, Amy. I'm almost there."

Amy sighed and turned around. She immediately dropped the phone.

"Amy?" Steve's voice could be slightly heard from the phone.

Amy rushed at the man in the mask. Amy threw punches at the man's face, chest, and stomach. Then, Amy round house kicked the man. He stumbled and fell onto a small coffee table. Amy moved forward to hit him again, but he held out his hands and pulled off the mask that was on his face.

"Wait!" Jonathan cried, "it's me, it's me."

"Jonathan?" Amy breathed, "What the-what the hell do you think you're doing here?!"

"I just wanted to see you, I'm sorry." Jonathan stood up.

"Oh you're sorry?" Amy smiled. "Sure, I believe you."

"Really?" Jonathan asked.

Amy slugged Jonathan on the side of his head. He fell unconscious and fell to the floor.

"No." Amy clutched her hand.

"Amy!" Steve had kicked the back door open.

"In here!" Amy called out. "I'm good Steve."

Steve came into the room and looked at the boy who was on the floor unconscious.

"What is Jonathan doing here?" Steve looked at Amy.

Amy raised her hands in defense.

"Don't ask me. I didn't ask for him to come here."

Steve walked closer to Jonathan and inspected him.

"Did you do this?" Steve asked.

"Yup." Amy cracked her neck. "My father trained me in self defense."

Jonathan groaned.

"I'm just happy you got here in time." Amy walked towards Steve. "Otherwise, he could've been dead." Amy patted Steve on the shoulder and walked outside.

Jonathan looked up at Steve and cursed under his breath.

"Let's go." Steve grabbed Jonathan and placed cuffs on his wrists.

"Why do you have Danny's car?" Amy asked.

"Just, get in the car." Steve said as he placed Jonathan in the back seat.