𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗜𝗔
𝟯:𝟯𝟮𝗔𝗠
I look at the clock that reads 3:32am. "Damn", I mumble.
I can't sleep for shit. I keep thinking about Mack. I pray that he wakes up because if he doesn't, I don't know what I'll do. I get out of bed and walk out of my room. I walk through the hallway and down the stairs to the kitchen. I grab some water and proceed to go back upstairs when I hear grunts....heavy grunts at that.
I ignore it and proceed to walk upstairs again, but the same grunting sound meets my ears.
I follow the sounds to the dark living room. I slowly turn on the lamp and see Kaine asleep on the couch.
He's sweating and shaking in his sleep. He keeps saying "no" "no" "no". I continue to watch him. Tears stream down his face, as he begins to hyperventilate.
"Keanu", I whisper, walking towards him.
No response.
"Keanu." I sit beside him and shake him, but still no response.
"KEANU", I yell, causing him to wake up. He grabs my arm tightly and looks around, still hyperventilating.
"What you doing?"
"I came to get some water and then I saw you.....You were shaking."
"I'm fine." He wipes his face and gets up. He walks into the kitchen and I follow in behind him.
"You're not fine. You were crying in your sleep."
"I said I'm fine."
"I know you're not."
"Olivia just leave me alone. Go back to bed", he says grabbing a glass.
"Not until you tell me what's wrong. I'm here."
"Leave me alone."
"No."
"I SAID LEAVE ME ALONE!", he yells throwing the glass at me.
I duck, causing the glass to hit the wall and ricochet.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM?!"
"YOU MY FUCKING PROBLEM OLIVIA. YOU DON'T EVER MIND YOUR BUSINESS. I SAID LEAVE ME ALONE, SO LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!"
"I'M NOT LEAVING SHIT ALONE! OBVIOUSLY YOU GOT SOMETHING GOING ON!", I yell approaching him.
"BITCH IAN GOIN GOIN TELL YOU ANYTHING. LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!"
I slap him across the face. "I'M NOT GOING TO BE TOO MANY MORE OF YOUR BITCHES!"
He looks back at me with rage in his eyes. He approaches me, while I slowly back away. He doesn't even look like the same person anymore.
"Keanu", I say.
No response.
"Keanu stop."
No response. He keeps walking towards me. I grab a knife form the counter and point it at him.
"I will stab your ass. Stop walking towards me."
"I told your ass to leave me alone", he says, coming closer to me.
I lunge the knife at him, but he grabs my wrist.
"Get your hands off me", I say, trying to pull away, but his grip tightens.
He pulls the knife from my hands and throws it across the room.
"What the fuck do I be doing to you bitches for y'all to do me so dirty?", he asks.
