Stalker

Chapter 13:

*Y/n's POV*

No matter how much you begged, he did it, over and over again. A few weeks had passed and Sam had changed your mindset.

He had convinced you that Jake and Colby didn't love you and that he did and that he was all you would ever have. He also blamed your parents death on you, and you believed it.

Anything he said, you believed. You were practically his slave. Today, you were waiting on Sam to get home when the door opened.

It wasn't Sam. It was the people you were scares of because of what Sam had told you. It was Colby and Jake.

You curled into a ball and started crying.

You: Please don't hurt me.

*Colby's POV*

I thought y/n would be thrilled to see us, but it was the exact opposite. She was scared. Of us. I was so confused. I went over to get her and bring her home.

Colby: we're not gonna hurt you.

Y/n: That's not what Sam said.

Colby: He lied to you.

Y/n: He wouldn't do that he loves me.

My heart dropped when I heard those words. Sam was a horrible person. How could I not see that before.

With a lot of convincing, she came back with me. We had killed Sam on our way to get y/n. I let Jake shoot him and I said j would catch up, so, I stayed back and finished him.

Once we got her back home, she just hid from us. Until I came in and sat down with her.

Colby: Do you remember me?

Y/n: Yes. But Sam told me the truth about you.

Colby: what do you mean?

Y/n: He told me you and Jake didn't love me. That you just wanted me for my body.

I couldn't hold it back anymore. I started crying.

Colby: That's not true. He filled your brain with lies. None of those things he told you were true.

You: So, what he did to me wasn't okay?

When she said those words, all of my suspicions were true. I started crying, harder.

Colby: Nothing he did to you was okay.

A couple minutes went by without talking. But then, I spoke up.

*Y/n POV*

Colby: Do you remember me?

I remembered him. I just don't remember the memories. All I remember about him was all the bad things Sam told me.

You: Somewhat.

Colby: look at me, try to remember.

I looked into his eyes everything came back, the time I met him, our first kiss, his werewolf story, all the times we cuddled. It was amazing.
The old me was back. I started crying.

You: Colby.

I hugged him as tight as ever not wanting to let go.

Colby: I love you

You: I love you too.

You were too busy hugging and crying that neither of you heard your bedroom window open, even though you were hiding in your closet.

???: Well hello brother