Malencia
I have gone to a meeting with my boss over my return to the ring. I should be back soon so don't worry.
Love Dave xxx p.s. you look so peaceful when you sleep.
I chuckled slightly to my self, careful not to wake up the girls. Hold on, if Dave has gone out to a meeting, and we're the only ones in the house, then what is that noise?! I slowly got up to investigate it and found that it was coming from Dave's room. I stood outside the door and watched as the two people dressed in black chatted to each other silently, while searching through drawers and stuff. When I heard slight breathing behind me I almost was about to scream bloody murder, but calmed down when I noticed it was Ashley.
'The girls are awake. What do you want us to do.' She whispered.
'Quietly go downstairs, take the phone into the basement, call your dad and stay there until I say so.' I whispered back to her not taking my eyes off the two intruders.
Ashley followed my orders straight away. Quietly collecting Kate and Lucy, and going downstairs. Once they were downstairs and out of sight that was when my plan was to be set in motion. I looked behind me to my right and pulled the key from the door. It was just a large storage closet and has never been used by anyone so it was empty. Looking around me I saw the bookcase that I could hide behind and never be seen. Perfect. I opened the closet door and slammed it back quickly before running behind the bookcase. One of them was told to go and check it out. He walked along the hallway and stopped outside of the closet door noticing the curtain material from the window close by caught up in the door. Opening it he walked inside. I came out from my hiding place and shut the door on him, making sure to lock it. As I turned around, I was met with a vicious slap to my right cheek, knocking me to the floor. The shouts of the other man had alerted his friend and I had been caught in the act. I turned over onto my hands and knees and tried crawling away. The person grabbed me by the hair and yanked me up. As I looked at the masked face of this bozo I moved quickly and ripped the mask from his face. So you can pretty much understand how shocked I was when the masked man turned out to be Angie.
The anger of what just happened and our past meetings overtook me and I speared her to the floor, hitting her across the face multiple times before being pulled off once again by the hair. If chunks of my hair is lying on the floor after this someone is going to be in deep, deep shtuck. Who in the blue hell…I looked over to the closet door and found it busted open. Case is closed.
I was thrown out of the way and almost down the stairs. I saw the person who I had locked in the closet running towards me. Reaching over, I grabbed the vase from a nearby table and beat him round the head with it. He instantly dropped to the floor and I ran down the stairs, Angie screaming not so far away behind me.
I ran through the whole house careful not to go near the basement. I looked behind me to see Angie was no longer there. I was stood in the main hallway that leads to the gym, pool and kitchen. I carried on walking until I reached a dead end. The only thing there was a window that lead out to the pool area. Who'd have though that more than a week of staying in this house, I still managed to find myself lost, and at the worst time possible. I turned to go back around when I was rammed into and pushed through the glass and out of the window. One thing I wasn't going to do was let this bitch get away with it, so it was simple. I brought her with me.
We both flew into the water. A piece of glass cut into my arm and there was a huge gash from my elbow to my wrist where blood poured from. Angie pushed my head under the water. I struggled and gasped for air but she still managed to keep me under. From across the pool there was a huge splash and soon Angie let go of me. I was so weak and tired. I couldn't move back up for air, and my eyes slowly closed. I felt two arms wrap around my waist and pull me upwards. I felt myself being lifted up and placed at the side of the pool.
"Lencia! Lencia! Open your eyes. Please. Open your eyes. Please sweetheart open your eyes." He kept talking to me. Begging me to open my eyes, but I don't think I had the strength to do so. His voice became croaky and I knew from that second, he was crying. He brought me up into his arms and hugged me to his chest. I couldn't bare to leave him like that, and I knew it was because of me not opening my eyes. Slowly I opened my eyes and grabbed the front of his soaking wet shirt.
"Dave." I whispered into his chest.
"Lencia? Oh my god sweety. Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
"Yeah i guess ou could say i'm okay. Now anyway. Apart from my arm hurts." I said lifting my arm to show him.
"Oh sweety, I'm so sorry." He said taking my face in his hands.
"There's nothing to be sorry for. At least you're here now, that's all that matters." I said pulling his head down for his lips to meet mine.