Love Doesn't Exist

Chapter 4 *RE-WRITING*

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*Savannah's POV*

I woke up in a dim lit room. Once my eyes adjust I look around at my surroundings. I notice I am in a bed, that doesn't belong to me. As I start to panic a figure appears at the doorway.

I scream out, hoping to get the attention of someone nearby. A hand covers my mouth before another figure appears. This one being slightly smaller.

"What in the world do you think you're doing?!" a woman yells. She comes over and smacks the figures hand away.

"I'm sorry mom she just started screaming so I did the first thing that came to mind." the figure that had covered my hand said.

"Well now you've frightened the poor thing. Go do something useful and turn on that light." the woman says in a stern motherly tone.

When the light is turned on I come face to face with a woman that looked to be in her early 40's.

"Hello dear, I'm Tracy Dawson but you can just call me Mrs.Tracey." I just stare at her, waiting for her to continue.

"This is my son Damien." she gestures to the young, and might I say very attractive young man. He gives me a slight nod before exiting the room.

"How are you feeling dear?" Mrs.Tracey asks.

"My head hurts a bit, but other than that I'm fine." I look around the room a bit more before returning to her motherly gaze.

"That's good. Ow you are probably wondering how you got here, right?"

"Yes ma'am." I answer politely, giving a slight nod. I know I probably should be freaking out a bit more. After all I did wake up in a strangers house, but yet I couldn't find it in me to feel frightened. Some how Mrs.Tracey's calm demeanor keep me from doing so.

"Well seems as though you might have tripped. Damien found you out in the middle of the woods out cold. Not knowing what else to do he brought you back here. I cleaned and stitched you up and waited until you awoke."

Stitch me up?! What?!

"Sti-stitches?" I manage to say.

"Oh yes, from the looks of it you had a nasty fall."

I could feel the tears in my eyes. As I held them back I say, "I want to go home. please will you take me home." what time was it anyway? Rayne is probably freaking out and I don't even want to know how Joey is doing.

"oh yes of course dear. Let me just get Damien and he will take you home." I just nod as I adjust myself on the bed.

Not long after Mrs.Tracey left Damien came into the room. "Ready to go."

I just nodded, as that is all I could do. The boy was an angel. With his light brown hair hanging slightly in his bright ocean blue eyes. I was surprised I wasn't drooling all over the bed. His body was another thing I could just...

I hear a throat clear. "if you are done raping me with your eyes we can get going." I just nod with trying my best to cover up my blush.

I pull the covers off me and stand up. As I go to take a step I lose my footing and await to make impact with the hard floor. When it does come I look up to see those very same ocean blue I had been starting at not a moment ago.

"You should really watch were you walk. That's probably how you cracked your head open. When I flat on my feet again and Damien makes sure I'm steady we make way to his truck.bits nothing much just a simple Ford picks-up. He opens the door for me, waiting for me to get in and settled before shutting it and making it over to his side.

"Ok so where do you live exactly." Damien looks over at me while starting up the car and exiting the driveway.

Once I tell him my address I gladly let the darkness wash over me.

*Joey's POV*

I was pacing back and forth in Anna's room. I had called Rayne earlier and told her everything. She told me to come to the house since all we could do was wait. When I had gotten to the house I was jumped by Rayne. She punched me in the face a few times before bursting out in tears. I had comforted her until she had passed out on the couch. She had told her parents that Savannah was staying over at a friends so they wouldn't worry.

Suddenly Anna's door was open and in came Rayne with a boy I had never seen before, but what tick me off was that in his arms was my sweet Anna, out cold, scraped up and what seems to be stitches on her forehead. That's when I lost it. I ran at him only to be knocked down by Rayne. Man that girl had some strength.

"Joey just stay back ok? If it weren't for you she wouldn't be like this in the first place." Rayne yelled at me. What hurt is that she is right. But I still don't understand why Savannah reacted they way she did to the news of Hailey and me dating. I thought she would have been thrilled that I had finally broke free of my 'no dating rule' and found someone special.

I just sit there on the floor as that guy places my Anna on her bed and pulls the covers over her. Rayne goes over and kisses her on the head before leading the guy to the door. But not before giving me a glare. If looks could kill...

I slowly walk over to my girl, swiping the bangs out of her face before pulling the covers up over me and pulling her to me chest. Before welcoming sleep I make a promise to myself to never have anything like this happen to her again, Savannah, my Anna.

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