Chapter 5: Rain Falls Like Blades and We Bleed Old Blood

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(((Finally made up my own title. ))

Alexandria’s POV

I awoke the next morning at around 5am to a frantic and heavy knocking at my door. I got up, slowly and peaked out of my door. The knocking was still going on, loudly and getting louder. What in hell?

“Hold on a second!” I yelled getting some shorts and a shirt on. I got about halfway down the steps when I heard the shatter of glass. I screamed as someone was at the window with a bat. They wore all black and had on gloves. Their hair was jet black and put up messily. Their mouth was covered and their eyes were lined with heavy liner as they looked over to me. I darted back up the stairs then, hurrying to grab Hazel. I made my way into the bathroom and closed the door, locking it. I then hid in the small linen closet inside the bathroom. I held Hazel tight against me as I heard the sounds of crashing and banging and more glass shatter. I listened as footsteps ran of the stairs and into another room. More glass shatter, more banging. I gritted my teeth as my heart raced. Please don’t. Please don’t. I prayed as I held Hazel closely to me, hushing her as she began to cry. The door handle to the bathroom began to jiggle furiously then. I heard a scream and then the sound of the bat pounding heard against the door. Over and over again. I began to cry, please don’t get in, please don’t get in. The banging was soon replaced by a repeated thudding against the door. “FUCK!” The person yelled, a woman’s voice. The banging continued then until police siren’s sounded outside. Footsteps were heard going down the stairs then. I breathed heavily, swallowing as I held Hazel tight. I slowly unlocked the closet door and stepped into the bathroom. The door knob to the bathroom was fucked up badly, it was barely hanging onto the hole where it was drilled in. I slowly pushed the door open. Downstairs I saw a policemen at the broken window. “Ma’am are you alright?” He asked me, I nodded. “I have an ambulance on the way.”

I sighed nodding as I looked around, everything was trashed. My room especially, the mirror was smashed and the bedframe broken, all of my shit was on the floor. My clothes were all out of the closet. I swallowed as I walked downstairs. The kitchen was also a mess, with cabinets broken into and bashed. Our TV was also ruined, smashed in and the coffee table over turned. I sighed looking around. “Do you live by yourself ma’am?” The policemen asked. I shook my head, “My husband’s on tour with his band.” I wiped my tear-stained eyes. “Do you have another place to stay? Anyone you can call to help.” I nodded, thinking about Andy’s offer. As if on que my phone went off upstairs. I hurried to go answer it. Hazel was quieting down now. “Hello?”

“Hey, everything alright babe? What’s wrong?” It was Ben. I sighed, “ I..I’ll call you back”

“Wait, Aly.”

I ended the call and hurried to call Andy. “Hey, Aly, what’s up?”

“Andy, I have to stay with you.”

“Why what’s wrong?”

“Someone broke into my house.”

“Do you know anyone at all that might have a grudge against you?” Another police officer asked. A few other’s had arrived, looking around for evidence. “No, no one.”

“Well there was that crazy fan, last night.” Andy said, him and Ashley had arrived a few min. ago.

“Yeah but we don’t know her name.”

“Where did you see her? Maybe we can a picture of her off of a surveillance camera.” Ashley turned to the officer then explaining everything that happened yesterday. Andy walked with me upstairs to pack my things up.

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