Author's Note: Here's chapter 3. It gets intense with a smidge of drama. Thanks for the support, REVIEW PLZ! :)
(Eli POV)
Ever since our fight, I think Clare has been avoiding me. I HATE fighting with her but I really didn't want to that night, believe it or not, I'm being serious. I tried talking to her all week but she ignored all my emails, IMs, texts, and calls. Then I finally become desperate and I decided to ask Adam. He's always has great advice when it comes to me and Clare. I drove over to Adam's house and climbed out of Morty. I walked up to his door and knocked on his door. No answer. 'I wonder where he went'. My thought were interrupted by a girls scream and then I heard some boys laughing stupidly, they were drunk. "Let me go!" Adam screamed and the boys laughed even louder.
I ran over to where the sound was coming from. I saw a van parked in an alleyway. The van was rocking slightly. "HELP ME!" Adam screamed. 'NO! He wouldn't! That sick bastard!', I ran over to the van and opened to back doors. I almost burst into tears at what I saw. Adam was lying there, helpless, beaten, and Fitz was on top of him. I jumped into the van and tackled Fitz, punching him in the face repeatedly. I realized I couldn't stop punching him. I was furious, way beyond furious, I was so pissed that Adam had to pull me off of him. He was bleeding a lot and I had beaten him unconscious, his friends ran away and left him there with me. 'Some friends' I thought. I turned my attention to Adam, "Adam?" I said so softly I didn't think he heard me.
"Yeah?" he asked. "W-what did-d he do to y-you?" I asked stuttering, on the verge of tears. Adam looked at me, tears falling down his cheeks. "Don't cry Adam, please, you don't have to tell me. It's all right." I said to comfort him. "Don't you mean Gracie! Cuz I'm not Adam, I'm a girl, Eli! If I wasn't then Fitz wouldn't been able to rape me like a helpless, weak, little girl!" he yelled at me. "Adam, don't say that. Fitz isn't going to bother you anymore! Do you know why A-D-A-M?" I yelled back, emphasizing his name. "Why?" he asked quietly. I replied "Because I just beat the shit out of him, I don't even know if he's still alive!" I said, still yelling, pointing to Fitz knocked out behind us. Adam looked at him then gave me a hug. "Thank you" he said, crying. "Your welcome?" I said awkwardly, he looked at me again and said "Eli, if you didn't show up right now, Fitz-…" "It's okay. That's my job, right?" I said cutting him off before he thought anymore about what had just happened. "C'mon let's get you home." I said, helping him up. He was limping all the way to his house, dripping blood the whole way. When we got to his front door, I grabbed the key from under the mat, unlocked the door, and then put it back. I opened the door, helping Adam along the way. I looked for the light switch but then stopped dead when I saw a figure in the hallway. "Hello, Adam and Eli" the figure said. I was frozen, and a little scared. This was someone I didn't want to run into for a long time.
The end…
Author's note: Cliffy, but before you come at me in mob-form, the next chapter is coming hopefully tomorrow!(: Love, Mya1702
