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Nora thought her life was good. She had a Bestfriend who loved her dearly and a good footing in college. But what happens when she gets wasted and end up in bed with Jesse?
Jesse Never wanted to bring her into his life. But whatever h...
So by now, I could say my cheeks were bruising since the guy decided to strike my other cheek for another 5 minutes.
When I thought another strike was coming we bother heard shuffling. Reluctantly, I opened my eyes that were blurred from tears.
Multiple figures surrounded the guy and in a second snapped his neck. The realization of the situation made me gasp.
You couldn't really see it since there was tape on my lips but you still get the point. I was shocked.
"Help her or I swear to god You're dead too!" A voice boomed through the room.
"I suggest you don't touch her unless you want her dead. "My supposed kidnapper muttered.
"I mean, if you look around you'll see that there are about three snipers aimed at her head. Imagine the scene of her head crushing and just falling to the ground." He chuckled in amusement at his own comment.
What the fuck is up with this guy. Why does he want me dead that badly?
"Chase. Look. If you know better you wouldn't dare. See we took out your men and it seems like the sniper are my men actually. Aim at his head." Looking up at the men above me, they nodded and aimed at 'Chase' or whatever his name is.
"How. Jesse this isn't over-"
"Chase what is your problem. We used to be comrades, I swear I did nothing to you. You switched up. Why?" The voiced confessed. You could still sense the authority in his voice but a touch of sorrow edging his every word.
"Not the time for that, nor will there ever be. You could die for all I care!" Just then a guy came and stabbed my savior in the back.
A sharp scream escaped his lips. His eyes turned murderous.
"Get. him." The snipers went off and Chase was on the floor. Pools of blood surrounded him as he lay there.
"Please..get..her.." soon my savior's body fell too.
Shock ran through me unable to decide how to react. My body refused to move. Someone just died...what!
"Here let me get these off you." That voice, it's familiar.
Looking up I see Lincoln even in such a dark room. Seeing him put such a toll on me that the room started to swim and black clouded my vision. Just my luck.
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Silk. Silk was hugging my entire body when I woke up. Feeling nauseous I immediately open my eyes and look for a door. Spotting one to my left I open it and thankfully a toilet enters my sight.
I smile slightly and throw up. Yeah. Not pretty. Hands replace my arm, that was holding my hair and start rubbing my back soothingly.
"Why are you here?" I say as I look up and see Jesse looking down at me.
"How are you feeling?" So he's avoiding my question.
I turn toward him." Not going to answer my questions I see."
"It's not that," He starts. "Then what is it? If my memory is correct I was kidnapped but Chase or whoever, beaten, and witnessed like 5 or more people dying around me. So tell me how I'm here, why you're here, and where the hell I am?!" I snap at him.
His face goes soft. " I saved you. You were hurt and I'm sorry I allowed that to happen to you. I think you and the baby are ok since you have morning sickness. But just to make sure we should get a check-up. But are you ok?"
I look at him for a moment. We? There is no we after this.
" What is this we?" I point my fingers in between us." There is no we. Our date canceled. I can get a doctor's appointment on my own. Where's my stuff I need to go."
I stand up and try to move but he grabs my wrist and pulls me into. My face lays on his chest and I hear his heartbeat ring in my ears.
" Look. Just stay. It's safer and you are in no shape or form to leave. If you do people will think I beat you or something." A strained chuckle leaves his mouth.
" I mean I did get beat." He looked down at me with angry eyes.
" No. I won't allow that to happen again. Just stay here with me. I have doctors who can treat you and see how's the baby doing, that's why I suggested it. But stay, please. I'm begging you." His voice was vulnerable, I wanted to cry.
"A day wouldn't hurt." I gave in. I might as well. He is the father of my child. He deserves to know what is going on.
"Make it a week."
" I still have school you know." I say pulling out of his arms and going to sit on the bed.
