Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Characters from Four Brothers, so sad I know. But I do own whoever is not in the movie :) So yeah thats it. OOOH i also don't Own Billys. I wish I did, that cafe down the street from my house is yummmmmy. Haha you know you have over stayed your welcome when they know you by name :D
A/N: Third Chapter. Thanks to Dannylover934 for doing the beta on my Chapter :) and thanks to everyone who has reviewed it really helps me :) and to Miranda :) Yeah, Im cool.
ENJOY CHAPTER 3!
Daniel wasn't there when she arrived home. His car was missing and there was a note on the door that told her not to leave or else. Sucking in her breath she walked into the house.
3 days later
Returning from work she stopped her car in front of her house and there it was.
Crap... Daniel's Car.
Getting out she walked up to the door. The door was unlocked because he was home, she knew it, and he wanted her to know. Dropping her keys and purse on the table and walked into the living room, unraveling her scarf and she went along. Half way through the room the light turned on.
"Didn't I tell you now to leave?." Daniel asked.
"I had work Daniel...you know that." she replied.
"Then you should've called in sick; but more importantly, where did you go 4 days ago?" Dana said nothing; so he got up and walked toward her. "Again, where DID you go?" He asked, forcefully gripping her arm in the process. She yanked her arm away.
"I went to Frank's, ok!" She answered and started to walk away.
Daniel went after her and shoved her into a wall. He grabbed her by her throat. Then leaned into her ear and whispered, "What you say to Frank my dear, 'Danny boy got a little to rough'; did he give you a shoulder to cry on, did he call the police and have you file a report on me. What Dana! What the FUCK did you tell him!" He screamed. By now she was getting tears in her eyes from the pressure of his hand on her throat.
"Nothing! I swear nothing. Daniel please let me go, you are hurting me!" She pleaded. Daniel just laughed.
"You don't know the definition of hurt, sweetie."
With that he threw her to the ground with a punch and stepped over her to walk into the kitchen. Dana just sat there, holding herself up. She spit out blood onto the floor. She could hear Daniel in the kitchen
"You might want to clean that up…" She could hear a smile when he said that.
She then heard Bobby's words coming back to her head
"Take a good look in the mirror." And she did just that. She looked and saw herself. The black eye was now noticeable, so there was no hiding that, and now she had the cut and blood running from her lip. You deserve better. Bobby was right Getting up off the floor she walked into her bedroom and started packing a suitcase of clothes. She was trying not to seem like she was being obvious. Finding her extra set of car keys, she placed them in her back pocket. She also grabbed her inhaler in her other hand.
"Take out this garbage Dana; I don't like living in a pig sty."
Seeing the perfect opportunity, she put her suitcase by the back door and got the trash. Walking out with both she went and put it in her car which was next to the trash cans. Then she walked back into the house. Daniel was sitting on the couch watching some TV drinking a beer.
"Sweetie, what are you doing?" Daniel asked questionably.
"I'm getting a towel for the floor," She replied.
Walking faster down the hall she ran back into her bedroom to get the last bag she had. She was all packed up when she realized she forgot the necklace her father gave her. She cursed herself and walked into the bathroom where she found it and put it on. When she checked herself in the mirror she gasped.
"Thought you would just run out of me, huh bitch?" Daniel yelled. He grabbed her by the head and smashed her against the glass mirror breaking it. She screamed as he dragged her into the bedroom.
"Where did you think you could go I wouldn't find you, huh bitch? ANSWER ME!"
He threw her onto the bed. She groaned and tried to move but he moved to straddle her. He smiled and leaned into her. "Don't fight this Dana; you know you want this…" He started to rip her shirt; luckily she had on two more layers of clothes. He tried to get her pants unzipped when out of nowhere she screamed and head-butted him. "FUCK!" he yelled and fell back. She rolled off the bed holding her stomach.
"I may not be as strong as you Daniel, but I sure as hell ain't weak. You're not the only one who can leave a mark in the relationship."
Daniel touched his head to see if he was bleeding; he pulled his fingers back and saw that he was.
"Bitch..," He hissed and lung across the bed towards her.
She ran through the hallway but was dragged down by Daniel. She kicked him off and got up. Running into the living room she went to the front door with Daniel right on her heels. She raced out the door and down the steps to her car. She rushed inside and locked the door. Daniel rushed to the driver's side.
"Now what; your keys are inside the house darling. There's no where to go but back inside; now if you be a good girl, you won't be too punished horribly," Daniel said. Dana knew better; she went into her pocket and pulled out a chain.
"Spare keys Daniel, you think I'm stupid?" She asked. Daniel's eyes turned black.
"Two words: GET OUT!" With that he broke her car window and tried to grab her. She pushed him off and grabbed the container in her other hand and sprayed him in the face. Daniel screamed in agony and fell onto the ground.
"Three words: Pepper Spray asshole!" She put her keys in the ignition and drove off leaving Daniel on the ground screaming and scrambling to move. She breathed a sigh of relief; there was only one place to go.
As she knocked on the door to her house, she felt like she was going to pass out. The fight had taken so much out of her and she knew she lost some blood. She braced herself on the porch, hoping that someone was home.
Please...let someone be home...
Then she heard the locks unhook and the door opened. She held her breath forever answered. (This sentence I didn't understand. Did you want it to be something like, 'She held her breath for what seemed like forever before the door opened.) I wasn't sure.
"Who is it? Dana!" He cried when he opened the door.
"Angel..." She said and she literally passed out in his arms.
"Oh shit... BOBBY" Angel called.
That's Chapter 3 :)
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