събота, 1 май 2010 г.
петък, 30 април 2010 г.
сряда, 28 април 2010 г.
~Dark Angel~
Part 7
I did not know that voice. Keyed me, but I breathed a little confidence. With one hand holding mine, and with other grabbed me around the waist. Now walking in the dark much safer. The whole situation seemed odd. Especially the fact that the skin of the man was cold as a dead man.
We went out the light a little later. Low light I saw how pale is he actually. But he was a beautiful. He let me when we went out into the light. There were other strange people. Rebecca waved me and I immediately ran to her. The two sat on a small sofa. The people also set down. Rebecca muttered something like: "Do not be afraid of the Undead!" I was scared. I do not dare to move from my seat. Then a woman with pale skin looked at me. Her name was Soleil. Was high, thin, with long black hair which was hanging on her shoulders in curls. She was beautiful. All of them were beautiful and it makes me feel like the ugly duckling among a flock of swans. I shruged be in place. A Soleil looked at me again. Plots, but not with me.
-You led a friend, Rebecca. She looks nice.
-That she is. For this Hamilton's family are attached to her. - She laughed.
-Who? Hamilton? - Interventions is man who brought me. His name was Philip.
-David. - Rebecca remarked.
-I see! The little Psycho has found a new victim.
I looked at him. I did not not like that say that about David. Miff. But I was curious. Why is he called "Psycho"? I wanted to know. Then people began to troop. Soleil and Rebecca went to the door. I stood up with the intention to follow suit, but they told me to wait there. For less left alone. I was afraid. But then I noticed Philip. His eyes crept over me as if he trying to get me undressed. I tried not to look.
-So you and David, huh?
-I would not say. - I muttered.
-That's fine.
This time I raised my eyes.
-Why? What do you know?
He smile was blinding. But because of the frightening and long canines. My breath stopped. Blinked several times to make sure that it is not delusional. Shrugged on the couch. My heart pounded as if it was intended to escape at any moment. And I could see only against me smile.
-You are afraid.
This was not question, it was a statement. True statement.
-You... You can not... They do not exist.
Before I knew it, or rather to feel his movements, Philip was standing beside me.
-Really? Here, touch me.
He gave me his hand, but I behaved as if I handed shocker. This made him laughing.
-Okay, do not do it. But your buddy Davis is like us. Vampire.
-I don't believe. He was released during the day.
-Just like us.
-But vampires can not do it.
Vampires? It sounded ridiculous.
-These are myths, little girl. I can tell you a lot about your boyfriend. Just look harmless, but he
was not before. He sowed death wherever he go. Butcher those who loved him.
-I do not believe you. - I jumped.
-No, if you do not want. Ask him. Wait... He avoid you.
-How do you know?
-Maybe there is improvement. But soon you'll see. He will lose control. I hope you are not around him.
I stood there and stared at him. For some reason his eyes soothed me. Perhaps use their skills. I thank him. I wanted to go. Philip wanted to send me, but realized that I felt uncomfortable. That handed me a not very large candlestick. Send me a serious expression. Almost ran away from there.I stick to walking fast.I went out and run to my car. I got up and headed for home. My house, bought by a vampire. House, whose owner is familiar with vampires. This is crazy.
I locked in the apartment and is buried under the covers. I was afraid. It took me a long time while asleep. Not even dinner and I did not changed. My head can not hold what is happening. That is unreal. Vampires...
While spinning in my bed I woke up. I opened my eyes. In the dark were somebody. I jumped up and lit the lamp. I do not wrong.
-David?
He stand up from his chair. Drew closer. He looked at me and knew that he was discovered.
I did not know that voice. Keyed me, but I breathed a little confidence. With one hand holding mine, and with other grabbed me around the waist. Now walking in the dark much safer. The whole situation seemed odd. Especially the fact that the skin of the man was cold as a dead man.
We went out the light a little later. Low light I saw how pale is he actually. But he was a beautiful. He let me when we went out into the light. There were other strange people. Rebecca waved me and I immediately ran to her. The two sat on a small sofa. The people also set down. Rebecca muttered something like: "Do not be afraid of the Undead!" I was scared. I do not dare to move from my seat. Then a woman with pale skin looked at me. Her name was Soleil. Was high, thin, with long black hair which was hanging on her shoulders in curls. She was beautiful. All of them were beautiful and it makes me feel like the ugly duckling among a flock of swans. I shruged be in place. A Soleil looked at me again. Plots, but not with me.
-You led a friend, Rebecca. She looks nice.
-That she is. For this Hamilton's family are attached to her. - She laughed.
-Who? Hamilton? - Interventions is man who brought me. His name was Philip.
-David. - Rebecca remarked.
-I see! The little Psycho has found a new victim.
I looked at him. I did not not like that say that about David. Miff. But I was curious. Why is he called "Psycho"? I wanted to know. Then people began to troop. Soleil and Rebecca went to the door. I stood up with the intention to follow suit, but they told me to wait there. For less left alone. I was afraid. But then I noticed Philip. His eyes crept over me as if he trying to get me undressed. I tried not to look.
-So you and David, huh?
-I would not say. - I muttered.
-That's fine.
This time I raised my eyes.
-Why? What do you know?
He smile was blinding. But because of the frightening and long canines. My breath stopped. Blinked several times to make sure that it is not delusional. Shrugged on the couch. My heart pounded as if it was intended to escape at any moment. And I could see only against me smile.
-You are afraid.
This was not question, it was a statement. True statement.
-You... You can not... They do not exist.
Before I knew it, or rather to feel his movements, Philip was standing beside me.
-Really? Here, touch me.
He gave me his hand, but I behaved as if I handed shocker. This made him laughing.
-Okay, do not do it. But your buddy Davis is like us. Vampire.
-I don't believe. He was released during the day.
-Just like us.
-But vampires can not do it.
Vampires? It sounded ridiculous.
-These are myths, little girl. I can tell you a lot about your boyfriend. Just look harmless, but he
was not before. He sowed death wherever he go. Butcher those who loved him.
-I do not believe you. - I jumped.
-No, if you do not want. Ask him. Wait... He avoid you.
-How do you know?
-Maybe there is improvement. But soon you'll see. He will lose control. I hope you are not around him.
I stood there and stared at him. For some reason his eyes soothed me. Perhaps use their skills. I thank him. I wanted to go. Philip wanted to send me, but realized that I felt uncomfortable. That handed me a not very large candlestick. Send me a serious expression. Almost ran away from there.I stick to walking fast.I went out and run to my car. I got up and headed for home. My house, bought by a vampire. House, whose owner is familiar with vampires. This is crazy.
I locked in the apartment and is buried under the covers. I was afraid. It took me a long time while asleep. Not even dinner and I did not changed. My head can not hold what is happening. That is unreal. Vampires...
While spinning in my bed I woke up. I opened my eyes. In the dark were somebody. I jumped up and lit the lamp. I do not wrong.
-David?
He stand up from his chair. Drew closer. He looked at me and knew that he was discovered.
вторник, 27 април 2010 г.
~Dark Angel~
Part 6
† † †
Several days later, I found myself without job in the antuqie shop. I exxpected it. Therefore I accepted the proposal of Mrs. Peterson. She was very caring and helpful to me. And yet... In my mind it was only the expression of David, before he leave. I had not seen him from that same day. I wondered if he was really angry. I hated someone to be angry with me. I felt guilt. This makes me mad. I think that my new boss saw this. At first, patiently waiting to tell her myself. I did not. For that she took the initiative.
In my second day, she came up to me. She was sixty years old lady. She was weak and not very high.Her silver hair always was raised on bun and her lips are always shining pale pink lipstick. She still wearing elegant costumes. Charming woman would say. She came to me while arranged a shelf. Startled me.
-Tracy!
-Oh, madam! How can I help you?
-Come on, sweetie.
She pushed me gently with her hand and I walked away. I sat on a chair to a table and poured us a cup of tea. I watched her with curiosity.
-What is it, madam? Did it happen something?
-Oh, don't worry. But I've asked this. What is it?
-I don't understand.
-You look tense and worried. I'm worried about you.
-Sorry about that. I am not like to create your concerns.
-Don't be sorry, but better tell me what or who is the cause of your concerns.
I thinking. Do not know her very well, but she behaved with me as no one so far. I owed her that
explanation. I told her about it all. Mrs. Peterson smiled.
-So the young man is the reason for your mood. I see. The young David is quite magnetic.
-Do you know him?
-Why?
-Well, I did not mention his name.
-Actually, yes. He asked me not to tell you, but I see that you are worried.
-What are you talking about?
-The boy appliances all: your work and home. Not that I would do it anyway. I mean, do not you angry, but he is concerned about you.
I could not believe it. I told him that I do now want no man's aid, but he does exactly the opposite. That was irritating. Is this the reason was not offended? Neither had seen him nor I had heard something about it. Indeed, one can say that my somewhat lacking. But I would not look for it. I am not crazy to do it?
I continued my work, but I was slightly distracted. I could not wait to get home. I had to wait for Mrs. Peterson. I was like her driver and she pays half the fuel. Bargain if I must be frank. But she had no intention to go home yet. She told me that she have an important commitment. She invite me to accompany her. I accepted, but expected to be a tedious collection of which only old people go. I was going to die of boredom. At least I thought so at first. Well, it turned out quite... different.
† † †
I park my car in front of an old building. Puzzled and looked at the woman standing beside me.She only smiled without even looking at me. I had a bad feeling about it. Descended, but I shivered. I try to hide it. I was afraid. I followed by lady frightened puppy. We entered the building. It was dark. I almost stumbled into something that even then I could not see. Then someone grabbed my arm. I was scared. I felt someone next to me. Male voice whispered in my ear.
-Don't worry! I will lead you through the darkness.
† † †
Several days later, I found myself without job in the antuqie shop. I exxpected it. Therefore I accepted the proposal of Mrs. Peterson. She was very caring and helpful to me. And yet... In my mind it was only the expression of David, before he leave. I had not seen him from that same day. I wondered if he was really angry. I hated someone to be angry with me. I felt guilt. This makes me mad. I think that my new boss saw this. At first, patiently waiting to tell her myself. I did not. For that she took the initiative.
In my second day, she came up to me. She was sixty years old lady. She was weak and not very high.Her silver hair always was raised on bun and her lips are always shining pale pink lipstick. She still wearing elegant costumes. Charming woman would say. She came to me while arranged a shelf. Startled me.
-Tracy!
-Oh, madam! How can I help you?
-Come on, sweetie.
She pushed me gently with her hand and I walked away. I sat on a chair to a table and poured us a cup of tea. I watched her with curiosity.
-What is it, madam? Did it happen something?
-Oh, don't worry. But I've asked this. What is it?
-I don't understand.
-You look tense and worried. I'm worried about you.
-Sorry about that. I am not like to create your concerns.
-Don't be sorry, but better tell me what or who is the cause of your concerns.
I thinking. Do not know her very well, but she behaved with me as no one so far. I owed her that
explanation. I told her about it all. Mrs. Peterson smiled.
-So the young man is the reason for your mood. I see. The young David is quite magnetic.
-Do you know him?
-Why?
-Well, I did not mention his name.
-Actually, yes. He asked me not to tell you, but I see that you are worried.
-What are you talking about?
-The boy appliances all: your work and home. Not that I would do it anyway. I mean, do not you angry, but he is concerned about you.
I could not believe it. I told him that I do now want no man's aid, but he does exactly the opposite. That was irritating. Is this the reason was not offended? Neither had seen him nor I had heard something about it. Indeed, one can say that my somewhat lacking. But I would not look for it. I am not crazy to do it?
I continued my work, but I was slightly distracted. I could not wait to get home. I had to wait for Mrs. Peterson. I was like her driver and she pays half the fuel. Bargain if I must be frank. But she had no intention to go home yet. She told me that she have an important commitment. She invite me to accompany her. I accepted, but expected to be a tedious collection of which only old people go. I was going to die of boredom. At least I thought so at first. Well, it turned out quite... different.
† † †
I park my car in front of an old building. Puzzled and looked at the woman standing beside me.She only smiled without even looking at me. I had a bad feeling about it. Descended, but I shivered. I try to hide it. I was afraid. I followed by lady frightened puppy. We entered the building. It was dark. I almost stumbled into something that even then I could not see. Then someone grabbed my arm. I was scared. I felt someone next to me. Male voice whispered in my ear.
-Don't worry! I will lead you through the darkness.
петък, 16 април 2010 г.
~Dark Angel~
Part 5
Was it true? I was a little confused. Then the eyes of the woman flashing. I turned and saw him standing on the threshold. David somehow walked angrily to the woman. Before reaching to her, I managed to stop him. I pressed my hands to his chest trying to stop him. As if pushed me moving wall. It was pretty hefty.He stopped, but i saw rage in his eyes. Rita felt the threat. Wonder how he did it, but she began to panic. Fear, in this real. Something in his eyes frightened her to death. When I looked I saw something strange. Their color was different. I would ask him "Why?" I could not. Like lump stuck in my throat. I myself started, but did not even know why. David did not speak. Rita went slowly past him, then fled. The boy did not even flinch. Just like to stood to statue.He felt the tremble. He looked at me with eyes that I knew. Nice, lonely, intelligent. It seemed to me somewhat scared. Step away from him. I went to the counter and picked up the receiver. I called to come and change the broken window.I tried not to turn its attention. It was not particularly successful given the fact that he stood by me without the
intention to leave. Then I scared of my own thoughts. This young man was embarrassed.
-Are you okay?
His voice was so soft that I felt enveloped by it.
-Well, if she tell someone?
-About what?
-Well, you do not hardly threatened her. I know what malicious bitch is she, she'll probably spend you like a monster.
-This does not bother me much.
-But me, yes. Do not know the people here. You do not deserve to slander you like that. Nobody deserves it.
-Are you worried about me, Miss Tracy?
I caught the desire to be right. And so? Am I worried about this mysterious guy? Yes, definitely. I do not know why, but I could not hide this from myself.
-Well, I... Yes...
-What?
I knew that he pretends that he has not heard.
-Yes, I'm worried.
David walked slowly. I did try to step back, but found myself leaning in one shelf. There was nowhere to go. My heart is pushing hard. Am I excited? I had not enough time to answere. his lips find mine. Unlike me, he is not bothered by that we do not know ourselves. But I had not to force him away. Rather, I did not want to do it.He wrap my waist with one hand. Our bodies adhering to each other. Before, me was not happened something like this. Trembling, but I was not afraid. Finally, David looked at me. His eyes were deep. I stayed out of breath and words. I just stood and watched. Then something happened that I did not expect. As if he read my mind.
-Where you will stay?
-What?
-You left your home. Where will you go?
I thinking.
-I do not know. I suspect that I may lost my job. Going a pretty nice, do not you think?
-Come home. My mother will be happy.
-Thanks, but no. And I can handle myself. I...
-You do not like to depend on others to not indebted to them. Right?
I agape. I really think that he read minds. This really troubled me. There was no need to tell him because I knew that he probably already knew.
-You are very strange person. Read minds, the eyes... I mean your eyes change color, only to scare people away.
My words so afflicted him. Not answered and is hoping the opposite. The boy passed me and left. I wanted to run after him to apologize to him, but... I did not. Refrain. I was a little worried. I aggrieve him and he had the right to be angry.
All day I went back and forth across the store. I could not stop. I was nervous and slightly confused. Suddenly I said: "Enough!" I did not keep it. i do not know the boy that to feel bad. For this I subdue myself. I turned up for work. I called here and there to find my new home. i took out of luck. I found room for myself in one not very large building. There were only old people and only two or three young families with children. They accepted me pretty well when I went. Everyone was pretty nice to me. I do not know why, but when someone was so nice, it causes my susoicion. Do not say anything.Just smile dear. Were very tolerant about my external appearance. One dear old lady, Mrs. Rebecca Peterson, took me to my new home. Unlock the door and brought me inside. Was quite different than I imagined it. I've paid for a room and got a apartment. Not very big, but still more than I expected. I asked the lady, but she only smiled. She would not explain to me about this misunderstanding. She handed me the key and leave.
I put my bag in the small corridor and quickly traveled home. It was nice. I settled down. I threw on the bed. It was soft and very comfortable. The phone rang. I jumped by surprise. However answered. Lady was. She said she is looking for an assistant. She was a librarian in the city. I agape. Well, she could not see my expression now. I told her that I will think and I will respond soon.
Was it true? I was a little confused. Then the eyes of the woman flashing. I turned and saw him standing on the threshold. David somehow walked angrily to the woman. Before reaching to her, I managed to stop him. I pressed my hands to his chest trying to stop him. As if pushed me moving wall. It was pretty hefty.He stopped, but i saw rage in his eyes. Rita felt the threat. Wonder how he did it, but she began to panic. Fear, in this real. Something in his eyes frightened her to death. When I looked I saw something strange. Their color was different. I would ask him "Why?" I could not. Like lump stuck in my throat. I myself started, but did not even know why. David did not speak. Rita went slowly past him, then fled. The boy did not even flinch. Just like to stood to statue.He felt the tremble. He looked at me with eyes that I knew. Nice, lonely, intelligent. It seemed to me somewhat scared. Step away from him. I went to the counter and picked up the receiver. I called to come and change the broken window.I tried not to turn its attention. It was not particularly successful given the fact that he stood by me without the
intention to leave. Then I scared of my own thoughts. This young man was embarrassed.
-Are you okay?
His voice was so soft that I felt enveloped by it.
-Well, if she tell someone?
-About what?
-Well, you do not hardly threatened her. I know what malicious bitch is she, she'll probably spend you like a monster.
-This does not bother me much.
-But me, yes. Do not know the people here. You do not deserve to slander you like that. Nobody deserves it.
-Are you worried about me, Miss Tracy?
I caught the desire to be right. And so? Am I worried about this mysterious guy? Yes, definitely. I do not know why, but I could not hide this from myself.
-Well, I... Yes...
-What?
I knew that he pretends that he has not heard.
-Yes, I'm worried.
David walked slowly. I did try to step back, but found myself leaning in one shelf. There was nowhere to go. My heart is pushing hard. Am I excited? I had not enough time to answere. his lips find mine. Unlike me, he is not bothered by that we do not know ourselves. But I had not to force him away. Rather, I did not want to do it.He wrap my waist with one hand. Our bodies adhering to each other. Before, me was not happened something like this. Trembling, but I was not afraid. Finally, David looked at me. His eyes were deep. I stayed out of breath and words. I just stood and watched. Then something happened that I did not expect. As if he read my mind.
-Where you will stay?
-What?
-You left your home. Where will you go?
I thinking.
-I do not know. I suspect that I may lost my job. Going a pretty nice, do not you think?
-Come home. My mother will be happy.
-Thanks, but no. And I can handle myself. I...
-You do not like to depend on others to not indebted to them. Right?
I agape. I really think that he read minds. This really troubled me. There was no need to tell him because I knew that he probably already knew.
-You are very strange person. Read minds, the eyes... I mean your eyes change color, only to scare people away.
My words so afflicted him. Not answered and is hoping the opposite. The boy passed me and left. I wanted to run after him to apologize to him, but... I did not. Refrain. I was a little worried. I aggrieve him and he had the right to be angry.
All day I went back and forth across the store. I could not stop. I was nervous and slightly confused. Suddenly I said: "Enough!" I did not keep it. i do not know the boy that to feel bad. For this I subdue myself. I turned up for work. I called here and there to find my new home. i took out of luck. I found room for myself in one not very large building. There were only old people and only two or three young families with children. They accepted me pretty well when I went. Everyone was pretty nice to me. I do not know why, but when someone was so nice, it causes my susoicion. Do not say anything.Just smile dear. Were very tolerant about my external appearance. One dear old lady, Mrs. Rebecca Peterson, took me to my new home. Unlock the door and brought me inside. Was quite different than I imagined it. I've paid for a room and got a apartment. Not very big, but still more than I expected. I asked the lady, but she only smiled. She would not explain to me about this misunderstanding. She handed me the key and leave.
I put my bag in the small corridor and quickly traveled home. It was nice. I settled down. I threw on the bed. It was soft and very comfortable. The phone rang. I jumped by surprise. However answered. Lady was. She said she is looking for an assistant. She was a librarian in the city. I agape. Well, she could not see my expression now. I told her that I will think and I will respond soon.
сряда, 14 април 2010 г.
~Dark Angel~
Part 4
While I heard arranged into place. Ran to the door and grabbed the lock. Pull over and over again, but without success. That bitch was finding me. Under the door I saw that it was dark. I was not only locked but she was gone. Yelled like mad. Bumping the door until tha pain in my hands did not became unbearable. Leaned back in the door and fell to the floor. I cry. I could not call because my bag was left on the other side of the door. I heard my phone ringing. But that was after several hours "imprisonment". Nothing I could do. I prayed to notice that I'm gone. I prayed to find me. Tears tired me. Shrugged in front of the door and fell asleep. It was cold, but there was nothing with which to warm up.
Hours later the window was shattered to pieces. The alarm is not included. I was slightly dizzy. Then someone knocked on the door. I groaned. Like my strength left me. The voice told me to be away. I managed to crawled to be side. A moment later the door fell on the floor with a crash. I stood up slightly and saw my savior. Yes... David Hamilton. Ended up to me and raised his hands. I told him to let me go because I'm severe. But he export me.While walking and able to take and my bag. Brought me to his car. Give me a place next to driver, then turned to me. Pressed the accelerator and the car moves. The boy looked straight ahead. I was still slightly dazed.
-How do you know?
-I called you but no answer. I called you at home too.
I started. In my house? What would they think? Relax on the seat.
-Are you okay?
-Well, I would not say. I was locked up for hours.
-Who and why do it?
His voice sounded worried. It seemed to me that trembled.
-Rita. I bet she was angry because of the compliment, which you did to me. She always been quite jealous.
-She is crazy.
The word sounded strange by him. In no way back home I stopped watching it. This man did not stop to surprise me. Like wearing impenetrable mask. My questions in my passionate, but not dared to utter a word. He noticed that I watch him and this made him to smile. True, warm smile that melted my heart. I could not restrain my own smile. Even when I felt we had not arrived. This startled me a little.
-Thanks for the ride. Tomorrow my dad will drive me, but...
-The window?
Nodded. But once I open the door to chop his lips sank deep into me.I goggle my eyes of surprise. Respond to the kiss. Gradually, his lips went down to my neck. This was a little weird. Expecially since he suddenly withdrew. I got the car and walked toward the front door.I turned as I saw the car go away. But I quickly returned to realite. Once entered, all waiting for me. But they was... happy. Even my brother.
-Where were you? You know what time it is? - My mother shouted.
-Leave me alone. My crazy boss finds me in the store.
-Rita? Impossible. - Screaming my father. - Do not invent.
Awesome! Just wonderful. Anger was rising in my chest. Fled to my room. I grabbed an old bag from the cupboard and threw it on the bed. I filled it with the most needed: clothes, documents, money, parfume and make-up by Will and some other small things. With the irritating hissing the zip close. I grabbed the bad and left the room. William tried to stop me, but get sharp and irritated eyes. My parents also tried to stop me. Failed. I thrown down the door behind him. I went, but I remembered that my car is still in town. I did not know where to go at night. I just went to town. I walked fast because i was afraid to fall on some psychopath. But the road was long. Although this is not stopped because I did not intend to let my parents catch me. This is what scared me when I saw Dad's car. Well, it was not, and William. Make me a sign to get. I threw the bag in the back seat and sat down in front with my brother. The car hitting the town instead of back home. We both were silent. In the eyes of a kid I could tell that he would gladly received by me. The problem was that I was adult, and he - no. This was his biggest regret. He drove without speaking. And to me it was not to talk. I tried to forget about this whole day. There was no sense to remember it.
I stood staring down. I watched my chest rise and fall of the flow of oxygen. We were away in town. My brother drove me to take my car. The only thing he said was something like: "Call me!" I smiled and went down. I threw my bag in my car and lay down in the back seat. There was not a five star hotel but it was something. I could not wait to morning to talk with the venerable Mrs. Miller.
I managed to sleep a few hours. At sunrise I could change. Eaten donuts and coffee, which I bought from the café. A little later arrived and my boss. Waited for her enter. She looked puzzled for broken window. Do not say anything. Since I knew her, she had not call the police. Otherwise she would be issued. She was not a fool.
I got out of my car and went after her Antique Shop. She turned her eyes and read confusion.
-Tracy?
-You do not expect to see me here, right?
-How come out?
-A friend helped me, but it is not important. Why you do it, Rita?
-I do not know what you mean, honey.
She walked toward me. Smiling, but I knew that she trying to fraud me. My eyes flashed as a predator. I watched her angrily.
-Oh, please. I know that you was angry because the compliment by Hamilton's family.
-Maybe. But now it's does not matter.
While I heard arranged into place. Ran to the door and grabbed the lock. Pull over and over again, but without success. That bitch was finding me. Under the door I saw that it was dark. I was not only locked but she was gone. Yelled like mad. Bumping the door until tha pain in my hands did not became unbearable. Leaned back in the door and fell to the floor. I cry. I could not call because my bag was left on the other side of the door. I heard my phone ringing. But that was after several hours "imprisonment". Nothing I could do. I prayed to notice that I'm gone. I prayed to find me. Tears tired me. Shrugged in front of the door and fell asleep. It was cold, but there was nothing with which to warm up.
Hours later the window was shattered to pieces. The alarm is not included. I was slightly dizzy. Then someone knocked on the door. I groaned. Like my strength left me. The voice told me to be away. I managed to crawled to be side. A moment later the door fell on the floor with a crash. I stood up slightly and saw my savior. Yes... David Hamilton. Ended up to me and raised his hands. I told him to let me go because I'm severe. But he export me.While walking and able to take and my bag. Brought me to his car. Give me a place next to driver, then turned to me. Pressed the accelerator and the car moves. The boy looked straight ahead. I was still slightly dazed.
-How do you know?
-I called you but no answer. I called you at home too.
I started. In my house? What would they think? Relax on the seat.
-Are you okay?
-Well, I would not say. I was locked up for hours.
-Who and why do it?
His voice sounded worried. It seemed to me that trembled.
-Rita. I bet she was angry because of the compliment, which you did to me. She always been quite jealous.
-She is crazy.
The word sounded strange by him. In no way back home I stopped watching it. This man did not stop to surprise me. Like wearing impenetrable mask. My questions in my passionate, but not dared to utter a word. He noticed that I watch him and this made him to smile. True, warm smile that melted my heart. I could not restrain my own smile. Even when I felt we had not arrived. This startled me a little.
-Thanks for the ride. Tomorrow my dad will drive me, but...
-The window?
Nodded. But once I open the door to chop his lips sank deep into me.I goggle my eyes of surprise. Respond to the kiss. Gradually, his lips went down to my neck. This was a little weird. Expecially since he suddenly withdrew. I got the car and walked toward the front door.I turned as I saw the car go away. But I quickly returned to realite. Once entered, all waiting for me. But they was... happy. Even my brother.
-Where were you? You know what time it is? - My mother shouted.
-Leave me alone. My crazy boss finds me in the store.
-Rita? Impossible. - Screaming my father. - Do not invent.
Awesome! Just wonderful. Anger was rising in my chest. Fled to my room. I grabbed an old bag from the cupboard and threw it on the bed. I filled it with the most needed: clothes, documents, money, parfume and make-up by Will and some other small things. With the irritating hissing the zip close. I grabbed the bad and left the room. William tried to stop me, but get sharp and irritated eyes. My parents also tried to stop me. Failed. I thrown down the door behind him. I went, but I remembered that my car is still in town. I did not know where to go at night. I just went to town. I walked fast because i was afraid to fall on some psychopath. But the road was long. Although this is not stopped because I did not intend to let my parents catch me. This is what scared me when I saw Dad's car. Well, it was not, and William. Make me a sign to get. I threw the bag in the back seat and sat down in front with my brother. The car hitting the town instead of back home. We both were silent. In the eyes of a kid I could tell that he would gladly received by me. The problem was that I was adult, and he - no. This was his biggest regret. He drove without speaking. And to me it was not to talk. I tried to forget about this whole day. There was no sense to remember it.
I stood staring down. I watched my chest rise and fall of the flow of oxygen. We were away in town. My brother drove me to take my car. The only thing he said was something like: "Call me!" I smiled and went down. I threw my bag in my car and lay down in the back seat. There was not a five star hotel but it was something. I could not wait to morning to talk with the venerable Mrs. Miller.
I managed to sleep a few hours. At sunrise I could change. Eaten donuts and coffee, which I bought from the café. A little later arrived and my boss. Waited for her enter. She looked puzzled for broken window. Do not say anything. Since I knew her, she had not call the police. Otherwise she would be issued. She was not a fool.
I got out of my car and went after her Antique Shop. She turned her eyes and read confusion.
-Tracy?
-You do not expect to see me here, right?
-How come out?
-A friend helped me, but it is not important. Why you do it, Rita?
-I do not know what you mean, honey.
She walked toward me. Smiling, but I knew that she trying to fraud me. My eyes flashed as a predator. I watched her angrily.
-Oh, please. I know that you was angry because the compliment by Hamilton's family.
-Maybe. But now it's does not matter.
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