The Bad Boy Is Out

Twenty: Late nights

The Bad Boy Is Out 20

Twenty: Late nights

With death only a moment away from Ayrton, I had to do something. My eyes darted back and forth for any item that could be used. Rocks...all this forest had were rocks. Oh my...Ayrton was so dead if all he had were rocks, then again they way that wolf is now looking at me...maybe I'm dead. The Wolf looked like it finally realized my scent and began to pounce on to me. But before it could, Ayrton grabbed a big rock and smacked the wolf hard in the face. The wolf whimpered like a little sad puppy and ran away. Well then...that was easy enough...who would've thought that one hit to head with a rock...would just solve everything.

I pulled out my phone and my fingers shook as I dialled 911. The moment they answered I rushed to tell them where we were...not that I had an exact location. The woman on the line tried to direct me to the nearest hospital, but I told her it would take too long to get there. Once I said where we drove from she began to have an idea of what forest we were in. So she sent and ambulance and told me it should arrive shortly. Once I heard the dial tone, I began pacing back and forth. What if Ayrton bled out before the ambulance could even arrive. I think I began to hyperventilate...holy...oh no...calm down...calm down Natalie.

Ayrton pulled me down and onto him. I of course screamed the whole way down. He spoke low and calmly "just calm down. They'll be here soon, right? Just stay with me and you'll be fine"

"But you're bleeding bad"

"Then...let me use your shirt to wrap my wrist"

"Umm...how about you're shirt?"

"But mine will be too big, yours will be small and perfect"

"That's bullshit, I don't want to sit here shirtless when the ambulance arrives"

"Okay okay, how about...we use your shirt to wrap my wrist with...and then I'll give you my shirt?"

"...ugh...fine...deal...perv" I answered reluctantly, as he winked and smiled back at me. I took off my shirt feeling regret at every point of my decision. I began wrapping his bloody bitten wrist and arm with my shirt. I was going to miss this shirt, because I'm pretty sure the blood stains weren't going to come out. When I was done Ayrton just stared at me. From my face to my chest. That's when I remembered...I was sitting here with my bra visible. My cheeks burned and I said "DUDE! Give me your shirt already"

"Hahahah...no way. I like this better"

"No shit you do, but c'mon...you promised" I pouted. He sighed and in two seconds he had his shirt off and pulled it onto me. He kissed me softly and said "c'mon let's get outta here, the ambulance should be here soon. I was shocked. Not by him saying let's leave but...he didn't hesitate when I pouted. I mean no talk back...no argument...he just...agreed. Holding his hand as he led the way out of the forest, I heard something. Ayrton had stopped walking and I walked straight into his broad back. He held me before I could stumble and then the foot steps began to become more clear.

I expected something more menacing. Three grown men stepped forward. Who the hell were they? The guy in the middle spoke first " Ayrton Rider. Long time no see. It was hell to finally find you. I want my money. The money you took from me when you cheated and beat me"

"Theo...hahah cheated? I beat you twice, dick wipe"

"You cheated twice"

"Alright. How about this, I beat all three of you here and now with my probably broken wrist here. I'll do it quick and easy, all in front of my girlfriend" I watched Ayrton's sly smile grow on his face. I don't know how he was confident about his situation. He had what most likely could be a broken wrist and yet he plans to take on three grown men. He's crazy. I stepped back against a tree and watched as the fight began. Ayrton started. Punching the leader square in the jaw, dodging the guy on the left and gut punching the guy on the right.