Chapter 15
I woke up. I stretched my arms and faced the window. Someone was watching me. And I knew that face anywhere. That awful face. The face that kept me in a basement for 9 . Kenny. I was frozen. Then I built up enough courage to go the the window, he ran away.
Fuck.
I paced around for a while. Shaking. How long was he standing there? How long had he been watching me? Questions ran through my head. I turned around to Rayne sitting up. She looked beautiful as always, Her shirt was hanging off her shoulder, and her hair was messed up completely. She noticed me staring. I knew when she quickly brushed her fingers through her hair and fixed her shirt. I came up to her and kissed her cheek.
"You're beautiful" I exclaimed.
She smiled that gorgeous smile. She made me forget about what had just happened. Then it came back. She looked at me with a confused expression.
"Something's wrong" she said "I can see it in your eyes"
I sighed. What was I suppose to say? My psychotic uncle was out of prison and stalking me?
Her eyes widened. Fuck me. I said that out loud.
"When did you see him?"
"Just now"
"Fuck! What the hell is he doing out of prison?! It's only been 5 years!" She kicked the wall and I could tell her anger was taking over. I never had issues like that. Just depression, and being scared of pretty much everything. The only person I liked touching me was Rayne.
"Rainy" I had started calling her Rainy, it was cute and I could tell by the way she smirked, she loved it. "I don't know."
My question was answered when the news said something about a physco man, escaping from prison, and now wondering the streets of Cleveland Ohio. I widened my eyes at the police sketch. It was him.
"He goes by Kenny Rodgers, if you have any information about this man people call 911"
Kenny Rodgers, my in-human uncle. I was frozen. Unable to move. Then, I fell to the floor. I felt Rayne's arms wrap around my own. I thrashed and kicked the ground.
"Fuck! Fuck me! I should've never been born! Never! Fuck it!" I thrashed and kicked. Karen and Jason bursted in the living room and tried to restrain me. My mind was full of anger and hate. I hated him. So much. And he was back. Back for revenge. I thought I had won our war. I was so wrong. This was just the beginning.
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(Rayne's POV)
It was 3 p.m. We were sitting, waiting by the phone. We called the cops and told them that we spotted Kenny, and that he was Nate's uncle. It took us about 3 hours to calm Nathan down. And after we did, we just sat on the couch holding him. Well I was holding him. He only wanted me too.
Of course
He loved me
Oh my God it was music to my ears.
I had there with my hands entwined with his. His head was buried in my left shoulder. Tears streamed down his perfect face. It made me shed a tear. He was in serious danger. And I was just sitting here.......... doing nothing. I could feel my face heat up with anger. I curled up my fists and Nathan looked up.
"Rayne?"
I got up and kissed Nathan.
"I will always love you."
I walked out the the front door. Leaving Nathan. It would be worth it once I killed Kenny.
No one hurts Nathan and gets away with it.
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Notes to the Broken
Teen Fiction15 year old Rayne, is adopted by the lovely Parker couple after being abused by her parents for many years. A year later they decide to adopt another child, Nathan. After also being cruel and unusually treated, he's rude,vile, and hates Rayne. As th...