Monster. *L.H.*

6

Him

" I'm talking to you, Hemmings!" He yells and I feel her jump, squeezing my shirt.

" Tom, not right now." I growl, my whole body tensing.

" Not now? No way Hemmings we still haven't settled this. Where's the-" He gets cutt off by the scream behind me and I whip around, to see one of his men holding Felicity.

" Look what we have here, Evan! A little girl Luke's snagged up." The red haired boy laughs.

" Sam you let her fūcking go, she has nothing to do with this!"

"Luke..!" She whimpers, tears rolling down on her cheeks. Sam passes her off to Tom, and he grips onto her already bruising arm.

" You're hurting her!" I start quickly walking towards him, when the door opens and Tilly comes out.

"Let go of her, Tom." She demands.

" Shutup T, this isn't any of your business-"

" Considering you're man handling my best friends girl, it kinda is you asshöle!" She yells, standing next to me.

It happens in a flash; he now has a knife pressed up against her neck. She gasps and her hand flies up to his wrist, trying to pry it sway to relieve some of the pressure.

I step forward, ready to help her but stop when he makes a little mark on her.

" One more move and I go deeper."

I pause and stand my ground.

" What do you want."

"Jack already told you. Yet, you being the idiot you are of course didn't listen." He growls almost, his eyes flash red.

"Why are you working for him anyways, do you remember what he did to you?!"

"And do you remember what you did first?!" Tom yells right back, the veins in his neck popping out and I look at Felicity to see blood running down her now bruising neck.

Suddenly, one of the men standing behind him goes down. I smirk a little and slowly take a step towards him.

"What did I fūcking tell you, Hemmings?!" He hisses,gripping the handle tighter making me stop. His eyebrows suddenly scrunch together and I glance behind me to see another one lying on the ground.

" Tom-"

"Don't say another word, you båstard." He moves his hand across her neck.

"No-!" I yell, but before it goes any further he's yanked away from Felicity and into the brick wall. She falls to the floor, her hand clutching her neck and I rush over to her.

She's sobbing, very hard and she's hyperventilating. I move her hand and see the cut isn't that fatal.

" Shh, sh, it's okay. You're alright, here look at me, look at me." I say tilting her chin up so her eyes meet my own.

Her

My neck is cut. I'm bleeding, oh my god I'm bleeding from my neck. I'm going to die. I cry even more, feeling the blood drip out and I jump feeling a hand on my own. I look up, and see Luke.

"It's okay. I got you. It's alright." It's faint, and quiet.

I try to say something, anything. I feel like I'm suffocating, my lungs are on fire and my head is fuzzy.

"Felicity, please.  I'm here, I'm here.."

But that's all I hear before it goes black.

***

" Is she gonna wake up?"

"I swear, if you ask me that one more time I'll rip your vocal cords out."

"Hey! You should be thanking me, Luke. I'm the one that saved your small ass-"

I gasp, my eyes still closed and my fist grips onto something soft. My eyes shoot open and I frantically look around to see I'm in an unfamiliar house. I see another man, his skin tan and he has black hair. Eyes staring right at me with a black face. Tears pickle my eyes and I jump when a hand is placed on my stomach.

" Hey, sh, it's okay. He's a friend of mine." I calm down a little when I look up to see him.

" Luke?" My voice is scratchy, and it hurts to talk; He nods and smiles just a little. It's a nice home, modern looking with a few chairs and a big tv just a few feet away.

"Don't cry, you're alright now." I flinch when his thumb presses against my cheek, wiping away an unknown tear. I quickly let go of his shirt and rub away at my eyes; cheeks getting warmer by the second out of embarrassment.

" What's your name anyways, babe?" My heart slams atgainst my chest as the tan boy looks at me and I scramble off Luke's lap.

" Felicity. " He smiles, showing prominent dimples.

" Calum," I give a small smile back out of politeness. " Nice to meet you. "

"So-" Luke interjects, standing on his feet and he looks back at me.

" Let's get you cleaned up, yeah?"