Chapter 9 - Hold Me
Phil was so worried that he thought he was going to go beat up an innocent pedestrian
for no reason. He was frantically running around the property of Margaritaville looking for Keely,
the love of his life. He looked all around inside the restaurant, under the bar, under the tables,
even the Ladies' Room! Luckily he didn't get caught.
He went down to the beach also, and he ran up and down the coastline. She wasn't there either.
Phil thought he was going to lose his mind. The only other place he thought of looking was back at the luau house.
He busted through the door, almost breaking it right off the hinges. He rushed upstairs to the bedroom, and he found Keely, lying limp on the bed. Phil took one look at her and burst in to tears.
He ran onto the bed and held Keely, scooping her up off the bed and clutching her tightly, crying into her hair.
She had a few bruises on her arms and legs, had a slightly black eye, and her pants were unzipped. Phil had a good notion as to what had just happened. Now all he had to do was get her to wake up.
" Keely... Keely, please, please wake up! " Phil begged her, sobbing uncontrollably. He couldn't believe what had just happened to his beautiful, ditzy blonde girlfriend. What had she done to deserve this?
Then Keely's eyes fluttered open, and she remembered what had happened and she was frightened.
" Oh, Phil! You're here! " Keely yelled, sitting up quickly and pulling him close and crying on his shoulder.
" Keely, what the hell happened to you? Tell me now! " Phil exclaimed, almost scaring her.
" Phil, it was... it was... HORRIBLE! Ryan came up behind me and grabbed me and carried me off behind a trash can, and then I got away and started running so fast I collapsed from the shock. He then hit my head against a wall just enough to where I passed out, and that's all I remember. Oh, I have such a bad headache... ohhh, " she moaned through her tears, her voice cracking.
" Oh my god, Keel... when I see that bastard I'm gonna... I'm gonna... " Phil said, not knowing what to say. All he knew was that he was going to mess Ryan's face up pretty bad the next time he saw him.
" Phil, please just hold me... I need you, " Keely said, burying her face in his chest and wrapping her arms around his neck. Phil smiled through his tears and buried his face in her hair.
" Well, looks like your being sexy and all has a disadvantage, doesn't it? " Phil asked.
Keely couldn't help but laugh.
" Phil... I don't wanna talk about it... let's go to bed. "
" That's a good idea... let me call the island police first and lock all the doors and
windows. You go ahead and get into bed, Keel... I'll be right here. "
" Okay, Phil... please hurry, though. I'm - scared. "
" Don't be. As long as I'm here, you're as safe as a bear cub inside a mom's belly. "
Then Keely changed into her pajamas and crawled into their bed, not even trying to fall asleep.
After about 10 minutes, Phil climbed into bed with Keely and held her tight, not ever wanting to let her go.
End of Chapter 9
Alright, I updated... isn't Ryan a jerk? PLEASE REVIEW!