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*I lay on the bed naked ,spent and sore.....every bit of my body ached especially the areas between my legs.He left his mark wherever he touched, the old bruises hadn't gone completely and he'd taken it upon himself to add fresh ones..
Exerting the fact that I belong to him.. Sadly enough a huge part of me was starting to believe him .....I was going to be stuck with him forever.
A sea of emotions washed through me, the predominant of all was disapointment and confusion... In myself.....I don't know what I'm doing anymore....He's already seen through my little act...
His eyes were closed, his breath even, but I somehow knew he wasn't asleep.
I still wonder where he had gone with the gun right after I got that horrific picture message...
The image of the hooded figure I had see
GracieI glanced from my table of assignments to the window, it was quite dark outside already, every little sound made me jumpy, the stalker was still out there, who knows might even be watching me right this instant.I try not to think about it but just couldn't.Brittany's death still disturbed me, I couldn't be sure Hayden actually murdered herBut he also didn't deny it when I had asked him about it back then in school.I straightened to my feet and made my way out of the room.Voices that belongs to Hayden and his brother were conversing in low tones as I headed downstairs .I walked into view to see them, they sat near the fireplace so engaged in their discussion, they haven't noticed me yet ."After he was shot, he was apparently saved...stayed hidden. "Who was shot and stayed hidden?
GracieSome weeks past, exams came and went by in a blur.He had stopped me from hanging out with my friends, but it was a huge relief that he hadn't hurt Clarissa, I didn't think he would listen to me, but thankfully he eventually did.It still hurts though, I missed them a lot.... Especially the old us, the us before Hayden decided to return to my life .They were my only friends and I couldn't even spend those last days with them. Hayden's possessiveness grew more intense as the day went by, the threat messages made it even much worse, he collected my phone yesterday, insisted that he was going to get me a new one, I didn't even try to argue about it, it wasn't like it would help anyway. Sebastian left yesterday, so it was just me and him alone in the house...I've noticed since the last few days he's been in a very foul mood , he seemed tensed and tr
GracieI awoke to a splitting headache , I felt as if my head is being ripped apart, with great difficulty I managed to peer my eyes open, it was pitch dark, I couldn't see a single thing...I only remembered.....The memories came rushing like a heavy flood of water.Dad....The gun...Oh god! He must have hit my head with it.I tried to move my hands and feet but couldn't , I was tied up in a chair of some sort.Panic kicked in as I struggle in earnest to break free from my constraints.Why had he kidnap me? Even more so, why had he brought me here to this place?I froze when I heard the sound of a door clicking open, I heard footsteps approaching, about a moment later the lights turned on, it was so bright blinding me for a moment.I stared into the cold eyes of the man I considered my father"Dad w
HaydenFuck!The call ended. I crashed the cellphone to the nearest wall in a fit of rage.The fucking bastard must have hurted her, her cry of pain over the phone echoed in my head.The CCTV footage showed Matteo lurking around the mall.I paced about restlessly like a caged tiger, words couldn't explain how I felt at this moment in time.Sebastian spared me a glance but didn't say a word.This matter was not just a simple case of me saving Gracie from a kidnapping, most especially since dad has gotten involved.I guess we all want Matteo, but I wanted Gracie more...The thought of her being in that bastard Matteo hands made my fists clenched tightly.She had deceived me only to get caught by him, she probably didn't know
GracieEverything played slowly in my , it was as if i was watching it all from a distance .Matteo aiming at me, Hayden shoving me out of the way.Then the shot rang out.The bullet had caught him in his chest, I'm no doctor but I knew it wasn't good.A scream escaped my mouth as he fell to the ground with a loud thud..I stared at his bleeding shirt to his pained expression, I couldn't do or say anything , the shock was beginning to slowly seep it's way to my brain.I began to zone out on the world, I could hear screams.... yellings... see movements but everything just seemed as though from a far distance away...From the corner of my eyes I saw Sebastian aiming at Matteo, giving him five quick successfully shots..It was a bloody mess.My body was beginning to shut down on me until his raspy voice pulled me back to reality ."You are a
GracieI stared up at him, my mouth opened to voice out my response..But what could I say?He opened his mouth to say something when the operating room opened and the doctor approached us with a tired but satisfied look."How is he doing? " Sebastian asked"The bullet missed his heart by a few inches, he'll live"At the doctors words I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding."When is he going to be awake? " Sebastian asked again, I watched the tension slowly drain away from his features."I can't say for certain, your father called me up, his flight just landed, I think he'll be here anytime soon"I had wondered he managed to get Hayden treated in the hospital without getting a police report, there had been no statements or whatever.When he'd lifted Hayden to the ambulance he'd ordered the rest people I assumed to
HaydenI blinked as the bright white lights burned at my eyes.Sebastian's blurry image slowly became clear.I stared at him as he made his way over to me"You are awake ,how do you feel? "I lay on the bed confused for a mom, the unmistakably smell of antiseptics and sanitizer filtering into my nostrils.Why am I in a hospital?I searched my brain but everything was blank for a moment , it took about five seconds before it came flooding like a surge of waters.She'd left..She left me..With the thought I managed to a sitting position, the sudden motion making blind spots appear in my head for a moment."Where is she? " I rasped,unable to keep the desperation out of my voice , my throat dry and scratchy but that was the last thing I cared about.His gaze settled briefly on mine , silently he walked to the nearby stand to pou
New BeginningI walked back to my apartment after dropping Hazel off at daycare, it wasn't a far distance, the school was very close by, only about a five minute walk.The smell of fresh paint welcomed me as I walked into the living room.Shawn must be here already,he came way earlier than expected , I made my way upstairs quickly and stood in awe at the doorway ."it's so beautiful " I gushed out staring at the newly brightly painted room.The designs and arrangements were perfect, I couldn't wait to hear Hazel's excited squeal of laughter.Shawn turned around to face me, the painting brush still clutched in his hand, his work clothes and some part of his face smeared by the paints."You are back. " he said with a huge grin then took a quick glance at his handiwork."It's really nothing..i just uh chose pink and silver, I just thought she might like it ...""Of cou