~IVY~
Where am I?
Memories of the night before surfaced to my head shaking me awake. It took only a moment for my eyes to ajust to the afternoon light.
This must be Leah's guest room i thought , looking around the room. The walls were bare and the only furniture in the room, (aside from the bed) was a single black dressing table. I frowned at it. It was so un-Leah like. Her room was always full with pictures stuck to walls, books stacked on shelved and empy CD cases scattered across the bed. This room was tidy- and for some reason it unsettled me. I scooted of the bed and walked down the hall to the lounge.
Brady and Leah's heads snapped up at my arrival.
"Ivy" he whispered. I cocked an eyebrow.
"Brady " i whispered back in mock-worry. He closed his eyes then opened them again. He looked almost relieved that i hadn't disappeared when he'd blinked. He stood up and walked over to me and wrapped me in a hug so tight i found it hard to breathe.
"You scared the hell out of us." I blinked away a tear. Truth be told, i had scared myself too. "If i ever see him again-"
"He didn't hurt me." Brady pulled away from me, his hands digging into my shoulders a wolf-like scowl painting his face.
"Ivy, your crazy." he said, letting the scowl slip his face.
"No. I'm not" I was suprised at how final my voice sounded. I wasn't the only one.
"What do you mean?" Leah asked.
"I said, he didn't hurt me." my eyes never leaving Brady's, waiting for his reaction. he opens his lips as if to speak but instead he lets his eyes travel down my neck. He lets a hand stretch out and rub the smooth skin there, clearly searching for a scar that should be there. One that wasn't.
I would have to tell them everything that had happened. I had to tell them now-before it was to late.
And so i did.
A/N: the next chapter won't be so short, i promise. And i'll update faster (: