LUST AND TEMPTATIONS + 18/ONGOING/

❤CHAPTER 15❤

Davis' POV

Harry and i drive towards Elena's house.

I kept practicing what to tell her when I got there.

Hi babe, i know you're angry at me but-

Don't call her babe, stupid. It will make her furious. My subconsciousness reminds me.

I sigh.

Harry taps me.

I look at him immediately.

"We're here!" He says looking at the her door.

I shift a bit on my seat.

"Its okay. Just speak from your heart." Harry smiles at me.

I nod.

I open the front door, getting out of the car and Harry does the same.

I stop when i hear someone scream.

I turn to face harry.

He nods.

He heard it too and it wasn't just someone, it was Elena.

I quickly ran from the car spot towards the house, leaving harry as he tries to catch up with me.

I reach the door and open it, not bothering to knock even though it was my first time here.

The love of my life was in trouble. What do I care about Etiquette and manners?

I rush into the house at once looking around for any related figure of my girlfriend.

She's not your girlfriend. My mind reminds me.

Whatever, fuck off!

I tried to shove the thought off my mind and focus on finding Elena.

I spot her at one corner of the house crying.

I was about rushing to her when I spot a man beating the daily light out of a girl.

I quickly rush towards him.
Elena would have to wait, I need to take care of this guy.

I pull him off the poor girl and push him hard on the face.

He falls back to the floor, holding his nose.
He looks at me with surprise.

I smirk.

"She's dying!" Elena screams, making me move my focus from the man to the girl's lifeless body.

"Call the ambulance." I say to harry who was now at Elena's side trying to make her calm.

He nods and gets up, pressing his phone.

I look at Elena.

She must have rushed to the girl when I was taking care of the drunk coward.

Speaking of him -

I was about turning when Elena yelled.
"Look out Davis!"

What's she talking about?

I turn almost immediately and I feel a sharp metal pierce through the corner of my stomach.

The piercing pain came knocking me to the ground.
I look at the knife and pulled it out.

My blood was all over it.
I let it slip from my hands.

I look at the man.

My vision was now blurry.

I could faintly hear Elena, screaming my name as Harry rushed to my side putting his hands on the wounded spot.

The man laughs.

"Who do you think you are to come into my house and interfere with family matters?"
I hear him ask.

I know the question was directed to me but I couldn't answer.

I couldn't even see Elena's face anymore.

"He's my boyfriend!" Was all I heard before everything went blank.

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Elena's POV

I look up to see Davis perfect figure storming into my house.

What's he doing here?

I wanted to say something but he quickly rushes over to my dad and pulls him off Amy, punching him hard.

That's my Davis!

I smile.

You are mad at him, remember? My thoughts remind me.

I quickly use the opportunity to rush to Amy.

I touch her but she's doesn't respond.

My heart raced.

"She's dying." I scream unknowingly and I see Davis turn to our direction.

He asks harry who was now by my side to call an ambulance.

Harry gets up and moves towards the window, pressing his phone.

I look at Davis with the intention of saying something to him but something else catches my attention.

My dad was holding a knife and sneaking towards Davis.

Omg!

"Look out Davis!" I yelled.

But it was too late. Dad drilled the knife through his stomach.

I scream as Davis falls to the ground.

"Davis..Davis." I kept calling his name but he doesn't answer.

Dad laughs walking towards him.

"Who do you think you are to come into my house and interfere with family matters?" He asks Davis.

I quickly sneak behind him, taking the first dangerous object I could find - a golf stick.

Its been there for years, used as part of the house decoration since dad stopped playing golf.

"He's my boyfriend." I say suddenly from behind him and with one swing of the stick, I sent him down to the floor, unconscious , the same state he had put Amy in.