Chapter 2: Get Away From Me!

Isabella's POV

"Papa Papa!" I yelled running to the gym, he wasn't in there, i ran to the boys locker room, he wasn't in there, and I ran to his officem he was in there.

"Bella!" Grandpa yelled, running to me, "What are you doing?"

"He's here!" I cried, he nodded his heas understanding what I meant.

"Come on let's go to my office." He said, taking my hand.

"Papa, I am going to die?" I asked shaking.

"Bella no you are not Michael is here yes, but I wont let him hurt you!" He said when we heard a gun shot in the locker room.

I screamed.

"Papa I have to go." I said running to one place I knew I would be safe, my dad's secret spot.

No One's POV

Jack (Grandpa) picked up his cell phone and dialed the familer number.

"Hello?" Troy asked.

"Troy get down to the school now!" Jack said.

"Ok why?" Troy asked.

"There is a shooting and Bella's really shoken up!" Jack explained.

"Ok I'll be there in a few minutes." Troy said, then the line went dead.

Isabella's POV

I ran up the stairs of the familer place and ran to the corner shaking and crying.

Then I heard footsteps, "Get away from me Michael!!!!!!" I screamed.

"Oh Isabella where are you?" He asked.

"Please stay away from me!" I cried, and Michael walked closer to me and he had the fully loaded gun in his hand, pointing at me.

"Oh don't worry I wont hurt you!" He said, I heard banging on the door.

"Izzy you in here?" Dad yelled, trying to knock down the door.

"Dad go!" I cried, frightened that Michael might do something to me and my dad!

"Izzy, don't worry I am going to bang down the door!" Dad yelled, a couple of seconds later the door broke and dad came running in.

He came running to me, and pushed Michael out of the way, "If you ever touch my daughter again I will kill you! You got that? Now Go!" Dad yelled angerly, and Michael ran off.

"Daddy!" I cried, he hugged me and kissed my forehead.

"Your safe now baby, I've got you." Daddy said, rocking me back and forth.

"Daddy I was soooooo scared!" I cried, burring my head in his shoulder.

"Let's get you back to homeroom, who's your homeroom teacher?" He asked.

"Darbus." I mumbled.

Let's say I am scared, no terrified that this is going to happen again.

"Ok lets get you there." He said taking my hand and helping me off the ground.

In Darbus's room:

"Isabella where were you?" Ms. Darbus asked as I walked back in the classroom.

"I was with my grandpa." I said as my dad walked in too.

"Bolton?" Ms. Darbus asked, me and my dad's heads snapped up to look at her.

"He Ms. D how are ya?" My dad asked ms. Darbus.

"Good you?" She asked, as I clung to my dad.

Let's just say I am your typical daddy's little girl.

"Izzy you've got to stay here." Dad told me, as I clung tighter to his side.

"No daddy!" i cried softly, tears falling down my tan cheeks.

"Bolton take your daughter home!" Ms. Darbus said, "And that's a order!"

"Okay, Izzy get your stuff." Dad told me, as I walked down the isle to my desk, and someone poked me.

"Ella call me later!" Deante said.

"Okay!" I whispered, and Deante winked at me.

"Izzy let's go!" Daddy said.

"Bye Ms. Darbus." I said, and clung to my dad's side again.

"Bye Ms. D!" Daddy said and we walked out of the classroom.

While we were walking down the hallway, I stopped walking completly.

"Izzy come on baby girl!" Daddy said, I shook my head no.

I collapsed on the ground, crying and shaking.

"Da-aa--ddy!" I cried, I put my hands up for him to pick me up, like a little kid wanting something they can't get.

"Baby come here." He said getting down down on his knees and picked me up bridal style, and carried me out to the car.

At the house:

"Izzy you can go watch TV, do whatever you want because Uncle Chad is coming over to play basketball with me." Daddy said putting me on the couch and kissed my forehead, as the door bell rang.

Daddy opened the door.

I screamed fearing it was Michael, coming back to get me.

"Chill Bella its me your favorite Uncle!" Uncle Chad said walking in to the living room.

I screamed again.

"Izzy?" Daddy questioned, "What if you get something to drink in the kitchen?"

"Okay." I whimpered, and walked into the kitchen.

Troy's POV

"Why is Bella here?" Chad asked, when he knew Isabella was in the kitchen.

I told him the story about going to East High and Michael.

"Soo..." I began, but got inturepted, by a ear-piercing scream.

"Isabella?" Chad and I panicked running in the kitchen to see my 15 year old daughter sitting around a pile of glass sobbing and shaking.

"Baby what happened?" I asked, she just shoke her head and whimpered, trying to get out of my grip.

No One's POV

"Uncle Chad, I want Deante." She whimpered.

Troy and Chad exchanged glances and Chad knew he had to go get Deante from East High. And fast or Isabella would have a fit.

"Izzy, Baby you can go upstairs and take a bath, and I will be right up there okay?" Troy asked taking his daughter back in his arms.

"Okay daddy." She said and went upstairs.

End of Chapter 2!!!!!!!!!!