bad girl good guy

4

I ran like a bat out of hell and the spund of my father's yelling echoed in my ears like a screeching banshee. Then I heard the front door and the sound of his shotgun cocing. I have never feard for my life more than I do right now. I turned the corner to be infront of the neightbors SUV before the sound of the metal being torn apart filled my ears and the feeling of sheer pain in my arm from a few pellets that got me before i ducked for cover.

Crimson blood was dripping down my arm and into a puddle like a cascade of water from a drainage pipe after a day of rain. I whimpered in pain as my vision blurred. The deep angry voice yelled over the alarm of the car as he approached me, barely beating the sound of my own heart beat. "You stupid girl. You do as your told not as you wish!"

The neighbors or someone must have called the police because in the distance I can hear the sirens blarring towards us. But his footsteps grew closer as he coced it again. I can see his sneer from over the bump as I went to my hands and knees. I crawled to the drivers side under his view just in time as i saw asphalt fly after pellets hit the ground. "I will kill you for not obeying me"

"Put down the weapon and put your hands up!" I have never been so happy to hear that ever. I glanced over at the cops as they aimed their weapons at my father. I scanned their faces as saw complete disbielf that my father would do this to his loving daughter that he loved oh so much. One of them looked familiar though. Like I have seen before, but I didn't have enough time to register where before I heard a ring of guns go off as my father attempt to shoot me one last time in my dazed state. All I saw was his lifeless eyes looking at me as he twitched for the last moment of his life.

"Hey stay with me sweet heart you're safe now" the deep voice seemed to call to me as i slowly turned my head to him. Damn he is familiar. I started to see black and grey dots fill my vision as he put pressure on my arm.

"It hurts!" I tried to yank my arm back from him but it was fruitless as he gave me a slightly stern look. He valled for an ambulance and i just stared at him as Zack seemed to pull up outside the perimeter of the cop cars. He fought with several cops before this man told them to let him through.

"Dad I just dropped her off around the block. I wouldnt have if I would have kn-"

"Its alright son. Let keep pressure on this more bleeding one whill I tie off her arm so she wont loose it when they get in surgery" I didn't even register what was going on as my eyelids kept getting heavier and heavier by the passing seconds. I ended up using my other hand and grabbed ahold of Zack's arm.

"Thank you for being so nice to me... I have no family left now. I-I don't want to be alone" I felt a hot tear escape my eye as I looked up at Zack. I heard foot falls approaching and then felt being prodded for heart beat and being given a pain killer through a needle. If it weren't for Zack's capturing eyes I would have freaked. I have always feared needles, but Zack seemed to be my only thing keeping from fading right now. I need that. "Please don't leave me"

"He won't love" The woman to my right said as he pulled him along with us. She seemed to saying something to him and that made him snap into action because he grabbed my hand from the arm that was injured and started to rub it soothingly.

"Hey I wont leave I promise. I would never forgive myself." And after that everything faded.

AUTHORS NOTE!!
Sorry it took long for this update. My son has been getting more active lately. I mean like he is now 9 months old and a little pill. Anyway..... My current situation with my son is great! But with his father is another story. Sometimes i wish dead beat dads would just give the money they owe and then walk away. Simple. No need for arguements. No need for hassle. Ugh! Anyway I love my readers that I do have! And I hope you all love me!