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"tabitha!" it sounded like an underwater shout.

i could tell that my eyes were shut as i was surrounded in darkness. i shook my head a little making sure i was still in reality slowly opening

my eyes. light flittered in quickly around me and i heard furious stomps coming from around me. i looked over to the entrance of the room to

see jason come sliding in and down onto his knees next to me.

"oh my god baby, can you hear me? are you alright? what happened?" he was panicky and i could see the tears slide down his face.

"im okay" i said trying to lift my head but it felt like iron "my head just hurts" i added quickly

he reached out a hand to remove the hair from my forehead, i winced as felt his accidently touch something

"fuck your bleeding" he pulled back looking at his hand " dont get up, im calling 911" he was quickly to his feet and out of the room.

despite what jason said i sat up a little to look around me, the lights had'nt come on, and i was surrounded by shards of glass scattered so far even into the hallway.

i looked up to bay window that once was there but the whole thing was shattered even the little white linolem that runs through the glass.

as i focused my eye's better to the outside i could see a black figure against the purple nite with the streetlights lighting up its back making its way towards the house. i gasped a little before clamping my hands over my mouth i widly looked around for jason unwanting to shout and bring attention to were i was seated. he wasnt on his way back. i didnt want to get up making myself visible to the unknown person. so i quickly sat up on my hands and feet sliding myself into a darkened corner by a table with a lamp on it. i ducked my head trying to make sure i wasnt visible losing site of the stranger. i listened intently as i heard glass being crunched under foot. oh god i thought to myself they must be so closed to the window, so closed to were i was hiding.

"tabitha?" heard jasons voice sound out from the hallway.

i quickly jumped to my feet not caring to be seen and darted into the hallway throwing myself into jasons open arms

"there's someone out there" i said in a hushed and hurried breath.

i looked up into his face as i said this and it twisted from concerned to anger.

"im gunna fucking kill whoevers out there" he pushed me aside gently up agianst the wall.

he stormed over to the front door throwing it open. none the less the unknown figure was standind on the steps of the unlite porch.

"you wanna fucking hurt her you have something else coming to you, you piece of shit, ill rip your god damn head off" his words came out viscious they made me twitch ive never heard him sound like that before.

"jason, hunny is that you? or is it liam?" came a girls voice, she sounded young.

this confused the hell out of me.

"who are you?" jasons voice changed from anger to perplexity.

i came closer to the door putting myself right behind jason.

the girl came closer onto the porch and moved over to the railing so that the streetlight shown over her face.

she was gourgous, she had wheat blonde hair that was pulled forward showing the undereath to be dyed black, her eye's were the brighest green ive ever seen, her face was narrow with a prominet jaw and nose adding character, her eyes were thicky outlined with black.

my look over of her was disrupted by jason's voice.

"allese?" his voice sounded shocked.

"oh my god jason it is you!" she came forward throwing herself into jason's arms both giggling.

umm wow i thought to myself way to fucking forget about me. knowing i was about to lose my temper i whirled around and stomped my way to the bathroom slamming the door behind me.

i know i have a fricking lighter here somewhere i thought as i felt through my pockets, once i found it i light the various candles on the back of the toilet for some light. i moved over to the mirror. there was a little bit of blood, not much, but there was deffiantly blood. what the hell just happened?! one minute great time, next i get knocked in the head and pass out, then im jasons arms, them theres a frickin girl at the door and shes in his. oh boy am i pissed. i quickly opened the bathroom cabinet and moved a couple things revealing liam's ciggerette's, i dont know how jason never found them, taking one out and lighting it. i sucked the smoke deep into my lungs feeling the burn as it broke up the tesion while i exhaled deeply releasing the smoke.

tap,tap,tap or should i say bang, bang, bang.

"tabitha? are you in there? what is that im smelling?" jason's voice came through the door

i scoffed at the sincerity in his voice, god at times did this boy know how to piss me off.

i unlocked the door throwing it open as i walked back over to the toilet bowl to sit down, taking another drag from my ciggerette.

" babe why'd you- what the hell is that!" he said stepping into the bathroom closing the space between us.

"what the fuck does it look like?!" i said looking up at his face dimmly lighted by the candles behind me.

"give me that stupid thing" he said reaching forward taking the cigg from my hand and throwing it into the sink turning on the water to extingush it.

i cried out in protest " i was smoking that" i got up shoving my way past him only to be blocked by the blonde "excuse me" i said in a snotty voice she moved aside allowing me to move past her.

just as i was coming out of the bathroom i saw a flash light be shown aproaching the house.

entering the open door came an officer with a flash light in hand carrying a bright orange reflective box.

"where's the victim?" the officer's stern voice rang out as he shown the flashlight on me.

i felt jason come up behind me placing both hands on either side of my arms "right here" he said over my head.

"ma'am i need you to sit down right were your standing so i can check you out" he came closer to me intsructing to the wall beside me.

"baby sit down" jason said as he ran his hands up and down my arms.

"dont tell me what to do" i snapped at him.

"what-"

"please ma'am just take a seat rite here on the floor" came the officers voice agian.

i did as i was told, pulling my legs to my chest as the officer handed the flashlight to jason and setting down his orange box next to me.

"where are you hurt?" he asked

"my heads bleeding" i said lifting up the hair on the side of my temple showing him were the blood was coming from.

he leaned in looking closer at the laceration "mm wow your gunna need a couple stitches for that, can you tell me what happened?"

by the time i was done with my story a couple other officers had made there way into the house one off to the side talking to jason and two others in the front room were it happened were skulking around.

"heyy captain winsel, the ambulance is outside" one of the officers in the front room called.

"alright now, you think you can walk to the ambulance?" asked the officer beside me.

"yeah" i said taking the hand he was offering out to me.

jason came to my side placing his hand under my arm trying to help me up. "i've got it" i said pulling myself from his grip.

"tabitha what is wrong with you?"

"sir im gunna ask you to not hassle my patient, we dont know the extent of her head injurys and it would be best not to stress her more"

"alright alright!" jason threw his hands up in defeat and steped back away from me.

"your free to mix and mingle while IM in the HOSPITAL" i said over my shoulder as the officer directed me out.

"don't bet on it" he said knowing i was challengeing him.

that boy knows me like the back of his hand, he probally know's mine to.