Graces POV:
I got in the car and turned on the ignition.
On the drive home I would have time to think.
I love Hannah so much. And I'm so glad we're together.
But this is going to be hard trying to eat normally again.
I'm just going to have to try. Or be honest with her.
My house isn't far so when I pulled in the driveway, I went inside the grab my things.
Before heading to my room, I put some hot water on the stove and pulled out my tea flavors.
I felt like having a cup of peach tea before I left.
I grabbed my favorite sweatshirt and sprayed in with Hannah's favorite perfume of mine so that she could wear it.
I packed some clothes in a bag to stay the night for a few nights. I loved knowing that i would fall asleep and wake up next to her.
When I was done, I turned to go to my kitchen to finish making my tea.
And ran smack, right into him.
Tyler.
Shit. Shit.
Before I even had time to think, he grabbed both of my wrists and pinned me to the wall.
"I told you I would find you." He rasped.
It scared the life out of me.
Tears welled in my eyes, as I thought this was it.
I was going to die.
Right here. Right now.
I was so scared.
"What the fuck is up with you huh? Run away from me and leave me alone and now you can't even look me in the eye? Fucking bitch."
I hadn't even realized I wasn't looking at him. But I wasn't. I was staring at the ground.
He eased off of one of my wrists and used his hand to smack me across the face.
I yelped in pain, as fire spread through my cheek.
That feeling was too familiar.
"Shut up!" He yelled.
I was paralyzed. What do I do?
Hannah would come looking for me.
Surely she would know I shouldn't be gone too much longer.
I prayed should would come.
"Help" I silently pleaded.
"Look me in the fucking eyes Grace!!"
I yelped at his outburst and the last thing I saw was his fist coming at my face.
Hannah's POV:
I glanced at the clock.It's been a while since Grace left.
I wonder what's taking her so long, I hope she's okay.
I decided to wait another few minutes and if she didn't show I would go find her.
I looked at the clock again.
"12:30pm" it read.
I went back to watching my show.
The clock now read "12:40pm."
I grabbed my keys and stared the familiar route to Graces house.
My mind raced with thoughts.
Did she wreck? Did someone hurt her?
My thoughts caused me to speed 10 over. I wanted to find her. Hold her in my arms and know she's okay.
When I reached her house, I gave the door a slight knock.
"Grace? Baby, are you in there?"
No answer.
Shit.
I grabbed the spare key to unlock the door, before realizing the door was already unlocked.
Strange.
I walked through the kitchen, and my stomach turned.
Grace had left tea on the stove.
She would never do that. Ever.
My hands shook as I entered the next room.
Nothing.
When i reached the room I'd been dreading, I was close to falling over. My legs were Jello.
I opened the door the Graces room, and let out a scream before running to her.
A/N:
What will happen? Will Tyler be there to fight Hannah or will he be gone? I hope you guys liked this chapter. Leaving you with a cliff hanger. I'll update again for tomorrow. Thanks for reading! Don't forget to vote and keep reading :) comment ideas and what you think!
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