Saving Emma: The Art Of Falling. Book 6

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Oceane POV

Can't stay mad at that guy for long.

Once we got back to my apartment he said "I'm not a hundred per cent sure but weren't we interrupted last night?" an over exaggerated thoughtful expression appeared on his face. I turned around and said "Doing what, Mr winters?" He came closer to be and his lips met mine.

"Oh... now I remember..." I said between breaths. We fell onto the chair and his lips found themselves on my neck. I ran my hands through his brown hair as I pulled him up to kiss once more. My straps slid down my shoulders, it became warm in cold room without heating. Then. The unbelievable happened.

A 

Fricken

knock

at 

the

fricking

front

door.

"Oh my God!" Flynn huffed as he placed his head on my chest.

"May be they will actually go this time..." I pulled him closer again and didn't want to stop.  He reached for the bottom of my top when the knocking continued again. Just ignoring it he continued and found his hand up my top when

"OPEN THE GOD DAMN DOOR" Someone yelled.

Flynn got up with urgency and said "Go into the bathroom and lock the door." Again I wanted to protest but when he's serious he gets a certain look. A look of worry but complete strength. I nodded and hurried off to the bathroom.

Flynn POV

I knew exactly who this ass hole was.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I said as I straightened myself out.

"What the hell were you doing in Stawbridge?!" John yelled at me.

"My business, not yours." I crossed my arms.

"Look here boy, You spoke to Vanessa, WHY?!" He demanded.

"How..."  I stood up straight from leaning on the door frame when he said  "Emma told me you went to Stawbridge!" he yelled. " I put two and two together."

"You. Do not demand anything from me John. You have no right." My voice became low and stern.

He stepped closer to me and said  "As long as you medle in my business, I have every right." His voice became dark.

I looked behind him to see a stairwell.

"How did it feel? hm? when you pushed Micheal down the stairwell?" I hissed at him.

"You bastard boy!" His hand met the side of my face with a hit.

I wiped the blood away from my face and said "The only bastard here is you. I'm nothing like you. I will never be anything like you. You deserve every piece of hell that comes your way and I swear that you will pay for your crimes!" I growled.

He laughed at me with sarcasm in his voice.

"Go back to your girl Flynn. Stay out of my life and I'll stay of yours. Where is that b**ch anyway?" His eyes narrowed

Oh no he didn't.

My fist when flying straight into his face and he fell against the wall like the worthless pathetic slob he's always been.

"Do you remember John, when I was 15 and stood over you, just like this? I kicked the glass bottle out of your hand and walked away from you. 9 years later and you still haven't changed. " I glared at him.

"You ever, talk about her like that again. I'll take it outside with you and have it out. Talk to me any way you want. You bad mouth her and it's end game." I continued as he got up. 

"You stupid, stupid boy." He grumbled and walked away.I stood by the door frame for a minute until I knew he was gone.

I headed inside and rubbed my fist. I went into Oceanes room and knocked the door. "Angel, wheres the first aid box?" With urgency I heard her unlock the door. 

"Flynn!" She held my chin with her hand turned my face. Looking at my hands, she guided me into the living room.

Getting on her tip toes she took the first aid box off the top of the cupboards. She patted her hand on the kitchen island. I pulled myself up onto it.

I rolled my eyes and she said  "What's that for?" With a giggle. 

"Things I do for you..." I stated

I smirked as I watched her carefully dab my cheek with a cloth.

"Now close your eyes... this is going to hurt." She said. I did as I was told and TCP stung against my cheek. She took my hand and a Bandage and wound it tight.

"So... Are you going to tell me what happened?" Her eyes did not loose concentration.

"John knew we went to stawbridge from Emma and..." I began to say

"You told her?" She asked as she tied a knot.

"No... I thought you did?" I said. She looked up at me slowly and shook her head.

"...He wanted to know why we spoke to Vanessa. I refused to tell him so, stood up against his stupid remarks, got punched and called a 'stupid boy'. Then to top it all off he offended me by offending you. I punched him, he fell, I reminded him of the past, he was gone." She smiled at me.

"Make me blush why don't you?" She said as she closed the first aid box.

I smiled and hopped off of the counter.

"So, if you didn't tell Emma and I didn't tell her... who did?" I asked.

"The car driver. It must have been..." She said

"So John knows about the threats?" That can't be true.

"I mean, he could know? would it be too far-fetched to say that he knows of Danny's threats?" 

"No.." I walked over to the couch

"I need sleep..." She yawned and stretched

"Me too... I can't be thinking about this now." I  rubbed my head.

And with that we went to bed.
I think we need to find out some things from Emma. I'm not 100 percent sure what she can tell us without us revealing to much.

Or maybe it's time Emma knows who Danny Simons really is...