Knock Knock

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Zes Pov

        I woke up in Anthonys arms, I wish I could stay there forever. He wasn't awake yet so I just lay there in his arms. I felt safe and secure. I felt like nothing could hurt me. I was happy, but of curse he woke up and let me go.

"oh sorry, I must have fallen asleep on you" He says scooting away from me.

"No problem, you kept me warm" I say blushing like crazy.

I look away hoping he didn't see. That's when there was a knock on the door.

"I gotta get that" Anthony says before standing and leaving to room.

A few moments pass and then he returns, but something wrong I can tell.

"S-Steven, your dads hear..." He says fear evident in his voice.

I eyes widen and I take in a deep breath.

"W-what d-does he w-want?" I say shakily.

"I don't know, he just said he needed to speak to you" He says looking at me.

I stand up, my legs threatening to give up on me with every step. My mind is racing, how did he find me? What did he want? What am I going to say? I reach the door, Anthony standing out of my fathers sight, but he was still keeping an eye on me. I shakily stand up straight

"Yes sir?" I say trying not to sound scared.

"YOU LIED TO ME STEVEN!" He yelled making me jump.

"I.." I mange to spit out before he grabs me.

Chilleds Pov

        When his father grabbed him I couldn't control myself

"STEVEN!" I yelled running over to them.

Once I got to the door Steven was on the ground with is father on top of him. Steven didn't even try to fight back he just kept taking the punches, tears running down his face. I jumped on his dad pulling him off of Steven.

"ANTHONY NO!" Steven yelled trying to get up but couldn't.

 Then I felt a fist bang againt my face.

Darkness.

Zes Pov

        Anthony now lays on the ground out cold. My father turns around to face me. I close my eyes waiting for another punch that never came. He grabs my shirt caller and drags me to the car. he throws me into the back seat, locking to door. He looks at me blood running out of his nose from Anthonys punches. Then he gets in the car and drives.

I look back to see Anthony still out cold on his front lawn.

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