Bad Knight In Shining Armor?
by flightlessbirdje
Disclaimer: These characters do NOT belong to me. This setting DOES belong to me. Stephanie Meyers is the creative brain behind these characters, not me, so no copyright infringement is intended. No reproduction is allowed without my written consent.
This is a 18+ story, so please leave if you aren't old enough.. you are welcome to come back when you are 18
A big Thank you to my Beta Lovesurfer; love you and your hard work for making this a great story
Chapter 6
"Fuck, stay with me…"
Shit she passed out on me. Well, maybe it is for the best at least for now. It is a lot to take in.
Would I believe the kidnapper if he told me all this? Probably not…
We are at the pit stop. I park at the back of the house and honk once.
The guys are all here, their vehicles ready to get back where they came from once we are done.
Jasper and Pixie are coming out of the house towards us.
"What do we have here?" Jasper asks me.
"My neighbor from across the street and her kids," I tell him.
"What did you do to her?" Pixie yells at me.
"Nothing, she fainted on me… while I told her about the gangsters." Then I ask "Why would I do something to her? Why do you think I would do something to her?!"
I get out of the car and open the trunk. We open my jeep's trunk and all her stuff is transferred into my trunk.
The kids fell asleep so that is in my favor, not being used to having kids around.
I go to the toilet. In the meantime Pixie and Jasper take the kids into the house and lay them on the couch, still asleep.
She is waking up from fainting just when I get back to the car. She starts screaming for her kids when I say, "They are inside sleeping. Come we need to eat something and they need a diaper change."
She follows me into the house and runs to the couch when she sees them. Satisfied they are not harmed she turns to me "You outside now!" her eyes burning full of anger.
I nod and walk in front of her outside.
"WTF… tell me the true now… what is going on?!" she demands.
So I tell her everything again but now with more details. She sits on a chair and listens to me tell her everything. Her head is sinking more and more into her hands.
"So what do I do now? I don't have the money to move again…" she tells me with tears in her eyes. "I don't know if I can trust you and your friends but I have no place to go and… where is my car? So that means I am forced to stay with you?!" the tears run now.
"One of my friends is taking your car back to your house… just to get them of our tail. He will be staying in your house for a while packing everything to move it into storage. You can never go back there! I am sorry… we will help you find a new home in a better neighborhood." I explain to her. "But now we need to get going. We need to be at my safe house before dark. We are not safe yet. They know we were here… and will come looking for you when they notice it ain't you in your house. So let's eat and then hit the road again."
After eating and a toilet break, the kids wake up and get a new diaper. Never knew a kid could smell that bad. We get into my jeep and drive off.