Dangers of The Bad Boy

Chapter 22

There was a knock on the door. I opened it to see Timothy standing right in front of me. A knife glistening in his hand. "This is the end," I thought to myself. "Come with me and Nick and Danny won't be hurt. I swallowed hard. A silent tear fell down my face as I nodded my head. "I'm doing this for the ones I love," I thought to myself to try to stay calm. I hopped in the van and two men handcuffed me to a pole. Once they were finished they sat beside me to make it impossible to escape. I kept reminding myself that this was for Nick and Danny's safety and I was going to be alright if I didn't fight and didn't resist. We arrived at a big mansion that looked to cost one million dollars. The men undid the handcuffs and lead me inside. Once inside I was sat on a white couch in the middle of a huge living room. Just as I was looking around I spotted him. Nick was standing outside the back door. He put his finger up to his mouth to tell me to stay quiet. I shook my head "No" hoping he would get the hint and leave before he got hurt. He slowly crept into the house. I just stared at him in disbelieff, no words could come from my mouth. "What was he doing? He is going to get himself killed!" Stop panicking Emily. Stop. He crept around a corner to make sure no one was in here. Then he came back to me and engulfed me in a hug. I fought back tears. He rubbed my back, but still didn't make a sound. All of a sudden he fell to his knees and his eyes rolled back in his head. I checked to see what was wrong and I saw he was bleeding from one of his sides. "No! Nick! Wake up, stay with me! Please!" As I was holding him in my arms I heard a cruel laugh from behind me. It was Timothy. "Now don't cry Princess. We will take good care of you." As he was speaking I felt two pairs of strong arms grab my hands and started pulling me back. "NO, Nick! Help! Please! Nick!"

When I woke up I was sweating and my eyes were all puffy. "It was just a dream," I thought to myself. I lifted myself off the bed to find the other half empty. "Nick? Nick!" I yelled. "He needs to be here, please be here," I thought to myself as I rushed out of bed. I rushed through the unfamiliar house looking for him but he wasn't there. I sank to my knees and started crying. I didn't know what else to do. I felt a strong pair of arms wrap around me. "Shh, baby. Its okay. Shh," Nick said in a calming tone. "What's worng baby girl?" he asked as he sat beside me and took me into his lap.
"I thought they took you... After the dream I had and I started freaking out trying to find you. Where were you? Why weren't you in bed? How could you do that too me!" I yelled as I sobbed into his shirt.

'I'm sorry baby girl, I'm so sorry. I didn't realize you were having a bad dream. I'm sorry."

We just sat there, Nick petting my hair and rocking us and me sobbing until I fell asleep again.