Chapter 9

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"Movie!" I screech forgetting that Archer and I were in the middle of making out. He cackles at my words and pulls me with him to the living room.

"What should we watch?" He asks holding a box with movies. Running to him I rummage through the box and find Beautiful Creatures. I hold it up smirking. "Fine," he groans.

~ after the movie ~

When I wake up, I notice Archer's arm around my side and our legs tangled beneath the blanket. When I try to shift his arm tightens around me and his head snuggles in the crook of my neck.

"Archer," I whisper poking his side. His eyes flicker open and his pupils expand. 

"V," his voice grumbles, "you're beautiful." My breath hitches and I feel my cheeks redden. That's when we hear a knock at the door. Archer's fallen back to sleep so I check the door. Looking out the peephole I see nothing, so I open the door and see a letter on the ground with my name on it. I grab the letter and rush to Archer's room locking myself in. I run my gloved fingers over the writing. Slowly, I open it.

My hands start to shake and my heart rate only increases

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My hands start to shake and my heart rate only increases. Then the phone rings.

"Hello?" I whisper.

"Vanessa," the voice says, "How are you my love?"

"I'm not your love. Who are you?" I demand and I hear Archer start to yell my name.

"You can call me love. I'm no one important." 

"What do you want?"

"You," love answers, "its always been you."

"What if I say no?" I ask shaking.

"Then Archer will die," love admits.

"No," I whisper, "please. Leave him alone. Don't hurt him."

"I won't my love. You will."

"What?" I ask and hear the door nob jingle.

"V? Are you okay?" Archer calls and my heart stops.

"Tell him you need a minute," love says, "now!"

"I'm okay Archer, I just need a minute." I say with tears in my eyes.

"Let me in V," He says and I feel tears leaking down my cheeks.

"Good girl. Now tell him you hate him"

"No, I can't" I whisper crying.

"Vanessa. Do it now," love demands sounding angrier. So I take a deep breath and say the words.

"Archer," I start, "I hate you." I hear nothing, then the door swings open. Archer is standing there with a gun to his head.

"V," he says and the gun goes off. Killing him.

"No!" I yell and wake up.

"V, it's okay. It was just a nightmare. I'm here." He says holding me to his chest. I clutch onto his shirt and cry. 

"He killed you," I weep shaking. 

"Hey, it's going to be okay. No one is going to kill me." He answers.

"I know." I say and his eyes widen.


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