mine | Colby Brock (book 1)

fithteen

I pushed the arms off of me and turned around to see Benjamin, "What the hell!" I yelled at him as he just smirked. I pushed passed him and ran to Cole, calling his name. I caught up to him in our room as he was getting his shoes on. "What are you doing?"
   
He snapped his head at me as he was pissed. "What am I doing! What the hell are you doing making out with my brother in the kitchen?"He yelled at me, I was taken back when he stood up. "I didn't know it was him! I thought it was fucking you!" I yelled back as he shook his head. "You don't know the difference between your own boyfriend and his brother?" He asked, he didn't yell this time but he was still pissed.
   
He pursed his lips as he stared at me. "I'm sorry, no. The back of my head doesn't fucking know the difference. My bad for thinking it was you. You're the one who said he was sleeping." I didn't yell back either. "Whatever." 
   
I groaned loudly and stomped out the room. I went to the kitchen looking for my cup and Benjamin. "What the fuck, Benjamin." My blood was boiling as I was really pissed at this point. "What?" He asked, like he had no clue.
   
He stepped closer to me as I stayed where I was. "Leave him. Run away with me doll." Benjamin tugged a piece of my hair behind my hair as I stared at him. "You're fucking crazy if you think I'm gonna leave Cole to be with anyone else." 
   
His eyes traveled from my lips to my eyes. He quickly wrapped his hand around my throat as he pushed me back until I hit a wall. "I am crazy, but only for you doll. Now this is what's gonna happen, you are gonna sit here and wait for me until I come back." 
   
As I couldn't talk from Benjamin's hand closing off my ability to breathe. I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen. The pain was quickly taken  away. I placed my hand there to feel sticky substance, I immediately knew what to was. "You stay right here." He gritted through this teeth before removing his hand and leaving the kitchen.
   
I immediately started coughing, I held onto where he stabbed me as I leaned over the counter. Cole was the first thing crossed my mind. He had no problem almost choking me to death and stabbing me, imagine what he wouldn't mind doing to Cole.
   
"Fuck!" I yelled as screamed at the pain. I grabbed a rag off the counter and placed it over the fresh wound. I pushed myself to the door that leads to the stairs. "Cole, run!" I yelled.
   
I pushed myself up the stairs, going straight to our room. As soon as my hand laid on top of the door knob, the lights cut out making it harder to see as it always already 1 in the morning.
   
I opened the door, nothing. I covered the top floor the fastest I could as I limped my way through it all.
   
I went downstairs, searching for him but he was no where to be found.