Fractured

Chapter 19

When Conner told me about his oh-so-splendid Idea of breaking into my house . I didn't know he was serious and, I didn't know he meant tonight.

On our way here I screamed at him for about five minutes because when I asked him about my car, and if we could go get it. He said that it was at Josh's house. He got mad at me for screaming at him, and I thought for sure we where going to turn around right then and there to get my car. Secretly I was grateful it was at Josh's house and not sitting in some junk yard or something. But I wasn't going to admit that to him.

So here I am in the pitch dark trying to climb up my gutter.

Conner made it look super easy he had upper body strength and clear experience in this department.

I on the other hand I wasn't so lucky.

Conner was sticking his head out my bedroom window silently laughing at me.

"Come on Kitten it isn't that hard." He whispered quietly under his breathe.

"Shutup Conner!" I scream whispered at him, I defiantly did not want to wake up my mother if she was even sleeping.

I gripped the metal gutter one more time and tried to climb up it like I was a kid who was trying to climb up a fire pole at a park.

I wrapped my legs around the gutter and squeezed it. Positioning my hands up the gutter more I repeated the process again I climber up the gutter like some sort of Physco caterpillar

I looked up at Conner he was reaching his hand and half his upper body town to me. He hooked his legs around the window so his upper half was just dangling out the window.

I almost lost it and burst end out laughing I quickly slapped my hand over my mouth trying to contain my laugher.

Conner looked down at me and rolled his eyes.

I can't do this.

If I tried to slide down the gutter like a fire it was a positive way for my to get hurt there was screws lining both sides of the gutter.

"Your almost there." Conner whispered to me and I looked up.

His hand was reaching mine and being the complete idiot I was I lost all my rational thinking and just grabed his hands complete letting to of the pole with my own hands. The only thing I actually managed to do was to squeeze my legs just enoght so I would still stay on the gutter. Conner obviously wasn't expecting that. And he nearly dropped me and I nearly had a heard attack. But he lifted my by by armpits and did this sort of pull thing with me as he's weight.
His biceps flexing as he pulled me through the window.

When he pulled me threw the window the rest of the way I was immediately met with coldness.
Woah it was cold in here. Why was it so cold? Oh right, a heartless person lived here, I almost forgot.

"Remind me never to bring you to break into a house, or break into anything for that matter. To start off your not very quiet and you completely suck at climbing gutters."

"Yeah well not everyone is a trained bad ass."

He just smirked at me and shook his head.

I mentally prayed my mother did not here us come in because if she did and she opened the door now we where going to be in deep shit.

I walked up to him, I went to punch his chest, my hand meeting with his steel like chest, but I guess it didn't afflict any pain because he just laughed and turned around admiring my book shelf.

I scowled at his back. And cradled my throbbing hand to my chest.

Ass.

I walked over to my dresser and opened it searching for my favorite pair of pajamas.