12. Runaway Horrors.

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Gena POV***

I thought about what Cole said. Trust? Yeah right! I dont trust anyone. I did, but look where that got me. I stared at the clock hanging on the wall. Four-thirty? Seriously? I picked up my book and started reading. The Keep by F.Paul Wilson. This had to be the fifth time I read it.

By the time I put the book down it was six and dark outside. I made my way down stairs and took a apple from the counter.

"Are you going to eat that or say you did?" I heard a high voice say. I turned around to see Gemma.

" I was going to eat it but it looks like you need it more." With that i threw it at her and watched her fumble to catch.

"Loser." I mumbled under my breath.

" Whats with you anyway Gena? WE use to be best friedns till you found out about my and Cole. What the hell is wrong?" She spat out.

" I like Cole and You knew it." I yelled. I saw Gemma looking behind me and saw my dad, Cole and Noah standing behind me. My dads face looked shocked and Coles looked like dads. Noahs face just looked a little hurt. I walked over to them and grabbed Noahs hand and pulled him out of the kitchen. We sat down on the sofa in the family den and I turned the tv on.

"I didnt know you was comming over." I said quitely.

"Neither did I." He said in a low tone. His arm wrapped around my shoulders. I snuggled into him and watched the tv. His head rested on mine as we watched history channel. I changed it to U.S.A. to watch NCIS. I liked this show. I felt Noah lean down and kiss the top of my head. Right now this was perfect but i knew it wouldnt last. I looked up at him and he leaned down to kiss me. I felt his breath and i closed my eyes. I felt nothing.

"So yall always do that with no parents in the room?" I looked up to see my dad sitting in the chair across the room. I gave him a deadly stare.

"Really dad? Really?"I said

"Yep." He looked at Noah with dark eyes. Noah drew his attention to the tv. After whta semmed like forever Gemma and Cole came in the room. Cole sat down beside me and gemma beside him. I had to rearrange myself so i was perfectly in Noah's lap. My dad gave a mean look towards us. I curled up in Noah's arms. What time was it? I looked at my phone. Eight already? I looked up at Noah Then to dad. His eyes seem to be starring at something. I followed them to see Gemma all over Cole. I laughed louder than what i should have. Cole got up at walked out with Gemma at his heels. I felt Noah grab my chin. He pulled my face to his and kissed me. We was bascilly making out infront of my dad. After a good five.mintues I heard my dad fake cough. I looked up to see disappointing eyes. And then it hit me. Cole told dad. That's why Noah was here. Dad wanted me to break up with him. Dad excused himself and left us. I kissed Noah and walked him out to his car.

I snuck out. It was 12 and I wasnt tired. I ran down the road a little ways. When I turned around I saw a bright light and I froze.

I woke up in a white room with a window and a small TV. My head hurt like hell. I looked to see my left arm in a cast. What happend. Then it hit me, like the car last night. A fucking car hit me. What the fuck. I got up out of the hospital bed and I looked down. I was in my own clothes. I unhooked all the IVs from me and just walked out. I manged to make it down stairs when I heard the announcement. A runaway patient. I was a runaway? okay then. I walked right out through the front door and down the street. I looked around. Where would I go. Cole, mom and dad would turn me in. I hated Gemm. And Noah is a whole different story. I finally knew. I walked for thirty mintues before reaching the porch of the house. I looked down on the steps. Kristens name was on the bottom step. I looked where my name should be but where it was crossed out. I walked up and knocked on the door. Mom came to it.

"What do you want" she spat.

"To sit. Talk. Clean up." I answered on a low tone.

"Go home" she told me.

"I am"I answered quickly. She moved back and let me in. As soon as I walked in I saw my dad. My heart began to race. He stood up and walked over to me. His hand met my face and I fell back.

"How dare you come back." She said in anger.

"I already feel like I'm home." I spat back. My mom helped me up.

"What happened to your arm?" She asked. My dad's eyes looked to my arm.

"A car hit me. I dont know who but I escaped from the hospital. You know the one you dumped me at?" I looked at her. Her eyes had anger in them to. Home Sweet Home....Not!

"Just go to your room before more than your arms broken." dad said.

"Okay night Jacob" I said as I was walking away. I walked through the hall to Kristens room. I knocked. I heard her laughing. When I walked in there was Kristen in Noah little brothers lap. Noah was sitting in the corner looking at the TV. The news was on. It was about me. Noah looked up and his eyes grew wide. Kristen looked over at me.

"Why are you here?" Noah and Kristen said at the same time.

"Well I'm moving back in. Just for a while!" I said. Noah walked over to me and placed his hands on my waist.

"It's not safe for you here. You need to leave." he had 'care' in his voice.

"I know. Remember? This is my home. My old home." I said in a low tone. He caught on. He wrapped mw in a hug. Kristen and Jake were half naked. I pulled Noah to my old room. There was a new bed in here. New everything. I stood there in shock. Noah turned me to face him and pulled me close. He kissed me and I wrapped my arm around him. My other arm was between us. Damn Car. We stood there making out. I saw a shadow in the hall. I looked over to see Jacob.

"Yall dating?" he asked.

"Yes sir" I said. I knew what happened if I didn't talk to him with respect. His eyebrows raised. He didn't believe me. I pulled Noah down and kissed him harder. I held on to him as he kissed my neck. My dad just smirked and walked out. As soon as my dad left Noah pulled away. I looked at him confused.

"I not that big of a jerk. I know what happened with your dad of corse I'm gonna go along with the whole fake make out leading to sex. It's okay I understand. But you so owe me." I laughed and hugged him. He was being nice. We laid down and fell asleep.

I woke up to a hard slap. My had touched my face. I looked up and saw Jacob. I looked at the clock 12 in the afternoon.

"Whats wrong with shaking me awake?"I yelled.

"Just wake up. Now." He grabbed my bruised wrist and dragged me to the basement. Now this was a Runaway Horror.

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