Chapter 2

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Wapole was a great little small town.  I was perfectly settled in with everything. Wapole was a quiet town, and I enjoyed it. 

It was nighttime outside, and I was on a walk.  I always enjoyed going for a walk; it was something that always relaxed me. 

Then, I felt someone grab me and hold a knife to my throat.  A man appeared in front of me, who had long black hair, and light colored skin. The man continued to hold the knife to my throat.

"What do you want?" I asked. 

"Oh, you're a pretty thing.  I want all of your money and everything you got" The man said.

I pulled out all of my cash, and I threw it on the ground. I was so scared. 

"That's all I have, I swear" I said. 

"Yeah, we'll see about that"  The man said, harshly. 

The man began to feel me up, digging through all of my pockets.  Then, the man reached his hand up my shirt, feeling me up even more.  I punched the man in the face, pushing him off of me.

"You little bitch" The man said, harshly.

Then, the man punched me and threw me on the ground.  The man beat me, and he kicked me in the stomach, near my ribs. 

"That'll teach you, bitch!" The man said, still harshly. 

I laid there on the ground, in pain and bleeding.  The man had ran off and disappeared.  Then, I blacked out.


* Philip's POV * 

The night was young and beautiful.  I walking back to my truck, when all of a sudden, I heard a grunting noise.  I walked in the direction of the sound.  What I saw, was shocking.  There was a body laying on the ground.  It was a woman; she looked beaten up badly.  I knelt down beside the woman, listening for anything. 

To my luck, she was still alive and breathing. 

"Miss, can you hear me?" I asked. 

No response.  I had to help this woman; she was so beautiful.  I picked her up bridal style, and carried here to my truck.  I laid her down gently inside my truck. 

When I arrived back at my house, I carried the woman inside my house.  I placed her on Mike's bed.  Mike no longer lived, as he used to be my roommate. We had a huge falling out, so Mike moved out. 

I grabbed a rag, soaked it in warm water, and I began to clean up the wounds on the woman.  This woman was so beautiful.  Her white skin, long dark brown hair; I couldn't help but gaze upon her. 

After I finished cleaning her wounds, I walked out of the room, letting the woman have some peace and quiet.  I would take care of this woman, helping her heal up.  But there was one thing that I had to find out.  I needed to know her name. 






NOTE:  More chapters to come!

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