Diana

Ch14_"Why?"

"Sometimes we ask questions, questions we want to be answered. But sometimes...why? Doesn't have an a good answer"

Elvis perspective...

"These are for you honey" I said as I handed Diana her ice cream cone. She wasn't really feeling up to doing anything so I just took her for ice cream.

She's been acting strange....she hasn't really said anything to me, but I guess when I asked her who put those bruises on her, I trigger something.

"Elvis..." She says softly.

I sat down beside her and looked at her..she really was beautiful and I won't mess up again.

"I..i..cant talk to you anymore. I can't see you anymore...i can't be in a relationship with you" She said not making eye contact with me

"W-what...?" I said. I could feel my heart beating against my chest scared.

She sat down her ice cream cone and put her hand on mine, I looked at our hand and put put mine on top of hers and held it.

I looked into her eyes...i seen fear, helplessness, sadness...but it wasn't self petite..it was for me.

"Elvis, he's gonna hurt you if I don't...i have too, I don't want to but I have to, I have to protect you. I am to marry him and leave here and start a new life somewhere away from here, my father was in debt with him and now he won't stop until he get me" She said as she started to cry.

I pulled her into me and held her close to my chest.

"Shh, it's okay Diana...protect me from who?" I asked.

She sobbed even more.

"Just...stay away from me please" She said and moved away from my grasp, u felt the coldness surround me.

I stood up with her.

"Why?, please tell me who did this to you?" I said pointing to the bruises on her neck and face.

"Who threatened you?...was it Johnny Santos?" I asked.

If she says Johnny, he's a dead man. I don't care how powerful he is, I am Elvis Presley...i am the king, he has his army and I got my army.

She looked away and nodded, before I could reply and put her hand on my cheek.

"Please just stay away from me Elvis...i don't know what I'd do if you got hurt or....killed" She mumbled the last part.

Elvis Presley ain't dying no time soon, if I do I'm taking that prick with me.

"Go home Diana..don't worry about me, I'm gonna be okay. I'll call you when im home" I stopped and pull her into a deep kiss, she kissed back. After about a good minute I pulled away.

"I won't let him hurt you...he can't have you. Your mine diana.." I said and walked off, I could feel her staring at me but I kept walking.

He wants to see Elvis Presley, then he's gonna see the real Elvis Aron Presley...

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