Seeing Her

Chapter 7

Authors Note: I personally don't like Emma Roberts, which is why I'm o?
casting her as Stella Smith, Billy's step sister.
—————————————————————————Billy's POV:

"BILLY!" Jumping and turning around fast eyes wide, scared, looking around I spot Adrian. Letting at a a breath I didn't know I was holding I blushed looked down and slowly made my way over to him.

"Y-yes s-sir" I said softly.

"It's cold and not safe for you to walk by yourself, come on little one". He said it as a statement not a question so without hesitation not wanting to make him mad I got into his car buckling.

He got in the drivers seat starting is car but then looked at me. I continued to look at lap but was confused as to why he was staring at me. After a moment he realized that's I wasn't gonna speak so he let out a small chuckle.

"Little one I need your address, unless you wanna go back to mine?" I gasp at his words shaking my head fast and mumbled my address. He smiled softly and shook his head as he started driving.

Go to his house? Why would I go to his house? Did he want me to? No no don't be stupid Billy why would he want YOU to go to his house? Of course he wouldn't.

His car was very pretty I don't know anything about cars but I know it's definitely expensive. It was toasty too I couldn't help but softly sink into the seats letting out a small sigh.

Looking out the window I see that we're nearing the my house. I don't want to go, I'd rather take my chances with Mr. Black here, although I would never want to get on his bad side.

"-one? Little one?" My head snapped over to Adrian, tilting my head to the side. But then I blushed in realization, we're at my house.

"Oh! I-I'm so-rry, stupid Billy" I mumbled the last part under my breath but apparently he still heard it. His thumb and pointer finger gripped my chin lifting my head up to meet his eyes.

My breath stopped from both fear of what he's about to do and his memorizing eyes. Their a beautiful blue. It reminds me of the sky, I love the sky. Right now their a dark blue, filled with anger.

Gosh Billy look what you did! This is exactly what we wanted to avoid! Please don't hit me, please don't hit me, please don't hit me.

I squeezed my eyes shut as tight as I could, I couldn't even look at his eyes I'm so scared, I hate feeling like this. I'm weak. I'm useless and can't do anything f

I felt his fingers soften their grip, but I kept my eyes squeezeds shut.
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"Princess I'm not going to hurt you, can you please look at me?" I shook my head no, I don't to he's probably lying. But he doesn't sound like he is.

"Please babygirl" my eyes shot open at the nickname my cheeks burning a bright red, I don't have to check I can feel my face on fire.

He gave me a soft smile but I couldn't take my eyes off his. Their not angry anymore, they have a same look in them as momma does but I can't tell what it is. It has a different sense to it.

"Don't ever call your self stupid babygirl, you were zoning out that does NOT make you stupid". His voice was gentle yet stern. I didn't say anything just continued to look at him his words repeating.

"Okay?" I nodded my head quickly but he it wasn't good enough.

"Words little one"

"Y-y-yes s-si-r"

"Good girl, I'll see you soon" I didn't say anything but I was very confused, he wanted to see me again? Why? I muttered bye and got out of the car gripping Mr. Smiths alcohol.

I quickly walked on the porch turning around giving Mr. Black a small wave and walked inside.

I got the wind knocked out of me as Mr. Smith wraps his hand around my neck and slammed my head back against the door.

"Who's FUCKING car was that you dirty little slut, what did you fuck somebody into giving you a ride home? Are you that much of a lazy cheap whore?"

I couldn't help but let my tears escape my eyes upon hearing his words. I know that they weren't true but he doesn't, he really thinks that about me. I would never ever do something like that, I haven't even had my first kiss!

Seeing my tears and my lack of answers he squeezed tighter and tighter slowly and he watched the oxygen leave me. He smiled wildly a crazed look in his eye, he loved the feeling of what he's doing to me.

Is this it? Is this when I die? Will I not get to see Mr. Black again?

All of a sudden their was nothing no hand on my neck. My head slammed into the floor as Mr. Smith dropped me. My eyes finally started to close, the last thing I see is Mr. Smith bending down to grab the alcohol I dropped.