"What?"
"Oh don't act dumb. I know your plan to leave me. That's why you were so ready for me to go to sleep."
"How did you know?"
"I could hear you talking to yourself about your little plan." Wait I said that out loud? Wait what? What am I gonna do now? He's going to literally kill me. He's going to get a kitchen knife and kill me. James tell my story!
"Now why would you want to leave me?" He throws a shoe at the window next to me. Glasses shatters all around me as he begins to come closer, rage in his eyes. He storms over and punches me in the jaw. I fall to the floor with pain. He begins to kick me and I quickly grab a shard of glass, shoving it into his foot and quickly getting up. I shoved the shard into his neck.
"Ahhhh! You bitch!" He screamed at me as he thrashed around on the floor. I take this opportunity to grab my bag and run out the front door. I run down the road as I hear him screaming behind me. Wow I thought this would go a lot smoother. Hey as long as I get out I don't give a shit what will happen. I keep running down the road until I reach James store. I see him standing outside with a smile on his face.
"I'm safe. I made it."
"Not quite, love."
"What?"I hear a chuckle come from behind me and my eyes go wide.
"Seriously how dumb did you think I was. Letting you go out to this store without insuring that you would come back." I look from my dad to James. Why would he do this to me?
"B-But your the one that gave me the idea to run away."
"It was a test and guess what. You failed." James was my only friend and he does this?!
"Now what are we going to do with you?" My father chuckles and begins to come closer with his blade. Him and James are cornering me. I close my eyes and cover my face, waiting for what is about to happen but instead I hear a sound. A motor cycle pulls up and skids to a stop. I can barely see the guy as he gets off the motor cycle.
"What the hell is going on here?"
"None of your bloody business! Now scram."
The guy takes off his helmet and what I see is almost god like. His beautiful chiseled face and his amazing black hair. He looks at me with sympathy in his beautiful blue eyes and looks back at them. His muscles flex under his thin shirt.
"Yeah? Well I'm about to make it my business."
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