Chapter Eleven: No Fear
Okay, I had to change me rating to M. You'll see why by the end of this chapter.
"Brittany, What's going on?" Eleanor asked.
Brittany took a deep breath and sat down on the couch. Alvin sat next to her and held her hand. She looked over at him, and she knew she had the strength to do this.
"Okay, I know I've been acting a little strange ever since I got home from the hospital. Well, there's a reason for that. My memory has been slowly coming back."
"Of the accident?" Eleanor inquired.
"Eleanor, there was no car accident. I was attacked. A man came after me with a knife and..."
"Oh, my god, oh," Miss Miller said with a gasp. "He didn't..." She couldn't finish the statement, but Brittany knew what she was about to ask.
"No, it didn't get that far, but he tried."
"That's why you've having nightmares," Jeannette and embraced her sister. "I'm so sorry."
"I just can't imagine what you've been going through."
"I'm alright, really," Brittany said. "I just needed to talk about it."
"Well, you need to go to the police," Miss Miller said.
"I will," Brittany said. "I just needed to tell you all first. You're my family. I didn't want you finding out from anyone else."
"I'm glad you told us," Miss Miller said.
"I almost didn't," Brittany admitted. "But Alvin convinced me to." He put his arms around her and smiled at her.
"So are you going to tell police what happened?"
"Yeah," Brittany said. "I think I have to. Hopefully they can catch him, before he tries to hurt someone else."
"Do you want us to go with you?" Eleanor asked.
"No, I'll be fine. Alvin's going to take me."
"Okay," Eleanor said. "Remember. We're here if you need us."
"I know," Brittany said as she stood up and headed for the door. Alvin followed her out.
Once they were outside he turned to her and said, "I'm proud of you."
"Really," she said. "Well, I couldn't of told them without you." She took a deep breath and walked off the porch.
Alvin took her hand. "So, are you ready to do this now. We could wait until tomorrow."
"No, I need to do this now, before I lose my nerve. I need to get this over with."
"Okay, we'll take my car, and I'll have you back home in no time."
She nodded, and he took her hand and led her over to his house. His car was in the garage, and he opened the door for her. She got in and waited for him to get in. They soon drove off to the police station. The closer they got, the more she started to shake. Her fear was overtaking her again, and he could see it.
"Hey, everything's okay," he said. He reached over and took her hand. "You can do this."
"Okay," she said and got out of the car.
When she walked in she saw that the police station was quite crowded. She went to the front desk, where the officer payed her little attention.
"Can I help you?" the woman said.
"My name is Brittany Miller. I few weeks ago I was a victim of a car accident. I have more information."
"Wait over there," the woman said. She pointed to some chairs over in one of the corners of the station. She and Alvin sat there for what seemed like forever, until a man in a suit came out. He approached Brittany, which made her very nervous.
"Brittany Miller," the man said.
"Yes," she said and stood up and shook his hand.
"I'm Lieutenant Massey. I've been investigating the crash. I was under the impression that you didn't remember the crash."
"That's true I didn't at first, not until I came home from hospital. It started to slowly come back to me. I remember now, but Lieutenant... there was no crash."
"No crash?" he said, as if he almost didn't believe it. "Come with me."
Brittany looked back at Alvin, but he just nodded as she was led by the police officer. He led her back to a little officer and offered her a seat.
"Now, can you tell me what you mean? There was no car accident."
"I don't know what happened to my car, but I didn't crash it. I was driving down the highway, when it started to make a noise. Then I pulled over to the side of road. When I tried to start it again, it wouldn't do anything. So I looked under the hood to see if anything was wrong. That when..."
She stopped for a moment and looked away from the policeman. "Miss Miller?"
"Oh, um, where was I. Yeah, this man came up to me. I thought he was being a good Samaritan, but he attack me. He held a knife on me and dragged me into the wood. I thought he was going to kill me. I managed to get away, but he caught me. I tripped and must have hit my head on something. I lost consciousness after that."
"Miss Miller, do you think you can identify him?"
Brittany thought long and hard to remember his face, but her mind when blank. "Sorry, I can't remember his face, but..."
"Yes, Miss Miller.
"He had a tattoo on his wrist. It was a word."
"Like a name?" he asked.
"No, it was a word. 'Stay' something. I didn't see the rest."
"Well, this is a help," he said. "Thank you for coming in, and if you remember anything else please don't hesitate."
"Thank you," she said and got up. He walked her out to the waiting area where Alvin was waiting for her.
"How did it go?" he asked.
"Fine," she said and took his hand.
"Miss Miller," Lieutenant Massey said. "Take my card."
"Thank you," Brittany said, as they turned to leave.
It was getting onto dinnertime and Brittany started to feel a little lightheaded. "Hey, you alright?" Alvin asked her as they got in the car.
"I just haven't eaten today."
"Me either," Alvin said. "Let's go somewhere and get something to eat, before we both pass out."
Brittany laughed at that. "Alright."
"How about that Italian place?" Alvin suggested as he turned the corner. "It's close by."
"That's sounds good," she said, and looked over at him and smiled. He parked the car in front of the restaurant and helped her out of the car. He walked in, and they were seated at a table.
Soon the waiter came over and took their order. Brittany didn't realize how hungry she really was and order a large plate of Lasagna. Alvin ordered the same, and they talked for a little, while waiting for their food.
"So, how are you really feeling?" Alvin asked her.
"I'm alright," she said and took her hand from across the table. "Thanks to you."
"I'd do anything for you. You know that, right?"
"Yeah," she said she started to blush a little. He thought, and she looked so cute when she did that.
Suddenly, someone approached them. "Hey, guys," they heard someone say.
"Ben, what are you doing here?" Alvin said.
"Just picking up some dinner for my mom." Ben looked over and saw Brittany. "Hey, Britt, I heard you were out of the hospital. I hope you can make it to my party Saturday night."
"I wouldn't miss it," she said.
"Great. I'll see you guys later," Ben said and bid them goodbye.
Their food soon came and they both dug in. They talked and laughed and basically had a good time. All the horrors from the last few weeks seemed to melt away, like it never really happened.
They soon left and Alvin drove her back to his house. "So, what are we doing here?"
"I want to give you something, but it's in my bedroom. So, do you want to come in for a minute."
"Alright," Brittany said. She exited the car, and he took her hand and led her inside.
"Just wait down here, and I'll go get it."
"Alright," Brittany said, as she watched Alvin climbed the stairs and watched him enter his bedroom.
She sat in the living room for the longest time, but he still hadn't come down. So she climbed the stairs to his room and walked through the half opened door. She saw him sitting on his bed, holding a box full of envelopes.
"Hey," Brittany said softly.
Alvin seemed startled and turned to see her standing in the doorway. "Brittany," he said, putting the box on the floor and walked over to her. "What are you doing up here?"
"Well, you were taking so long I thought I'd come up and see what you were doing."
"Oh," Alvin said, looking a little nervous. "Well, maybe we should go back downstairs." He looked like he was sweating.
"Alvin, are you okay?" He nodded, but she didn't fully believe him. "It just seems like you don't want me here."
"No, no," Alvin said. "You just surprised me. That's all."
Brittany reached up and kissed him. "Why don't we just stay here?"
"Okay," he said as she sat down on the end of his bed. He sat down next to her. She put her head on his shoulder as he put his arms around her.
They sat there like that for a few minutes, until he remembered the box. "I almost forgot. I have something for you." He got up and picked the box up off the floor. He came over and sat back down next to her.
"What's all this?" she asked, looking at all the envelopes.
"Letters," he said simply. "I wrote to you everyday you were gone. I just couldn't mail any of them."
"You wrote all these for me?" She looked as if she were about to cry. "You know. You can be really sweet sometimes."
"Only sometimes?" he asked. His words put a smile on her face. She put the box down on the floor, and looked into his eyes. "Don't you want to read any of them?"
"Why don't you show me what's in those letters?" she asked. She leaned in and kissed him again. He was surprised by her actions, but he gave into his hunger for her. He pulled her close to him, putting hands around her waist. She put her hands around his neck, kissing him numerous times.
He finally broke off the kiss and looked into her eyes. "We should stop," Alvin said.
"Why?" she asked. "Don't you want me?"
"Of course, I do, but I don't want to push you," he said. "After everything you've been through..."
She put her hand over his mouth. "None of that matters anymore, just you and me."
She took her hand away from his mouth and began to kiss him again. He felt his hands go up underneath her top. It sent a soft moan from her. She looked into his eyes and smiled at him.
"I'm not afraid anymore," she said.
He rose to his feet as she crawled further onto his bed. She sat on her knees and took her top off. He leaned down and kissed her again, feeling the soft skin of her back. She pulled him down on the bed and pulled his shirt off.
She felt his muscular chest, which clearly excited his. She tilted her head back as he began to kiss her neck. More soft moans escaped her, and she whispered into his ear.
"I want you to make love to me," she said and looked intensely into his eyes. "Any objections?"
"Are you kidding?" he said, and slowly lowered her onto the bed. He slowly undid her jeans and helped her slip them off. "That's better." she giggled at him as she kicked her jeans onto the floor.
"Your turn," she said. She leaned forward and undid his jeans. "I don't think you need these anymore."
He kicked them off quickly and hovered over her. He kissed her again, feeling up and down her body. He kissed her, started with hr lips down her neck until he reached her breasts. He saw that she had a front clasp and was about to undue it, but he stopped.
"Something wrong?" she asked.
"Are you sure about this?"
"Yes," she said and undid her brae herself. Her breasts fell out, leaving Alvin speechless.
"Damn, you're beautiful," he said. She took his hand and placed it on her left breast.
"How's that?" she asked. He smiled slyly as her and lightly circled his finger around her nipple. A tingling sensation vibrated through her body, and she let out a gasp. "Oh, Alvin," she whispered in his ear. She slipped her tongue behind his ear, gliding her tongue around it slowly.
Something ignited inside him, and he wanted her like never before. He glided his tongue round her beautiful breasts, which made her gasp even more.
He reached his hand down and pulled her panties down. She kicked them off and reached her hands down to his boxer shorts, the last barrier keeping them apart.
He laid on top of her, she could feel just how hard he was. "Did I do this to you?"
"What do you think?" he kissed her again, sweat was beading off both of them. He wanted her so badly, but suddenly she stopped him.
"Wait," she said, and started to sit up.
"Something wrong?" he asked, stroking his hand on her face. "Do you want to stop now?"
"No," she said. "But do you have something? I just don't want to get pregnant."
"Well, I'm not ready to be a dad," he said and kissed her. He leaned over and opened up the drawer of his nightstand. He pulled out a little plastic packet and waved it in front of her. "Will this due?"
"Yeah," she said, giggling as he opened it.
She helped him put it on and looked into his eyes. She leaned in for a kiss as he rolled on top of her. "Are you ready?" he asked her. She nodded and positioned herself. He entered her gently at first, but she gasped from the pain as he tore through her. There was a tear in her eye.
"Brittany, did I hurt you?" he said, and stroked her hair.
"It's alright," she said panting. "I doesn't hurt that much."
He continued to thrust inside her as gently as possible, but soon his good senses left him. She let out a little whimper, but she demanded that he keep going. She held onto his tightly, but no longer felt any pain.
She gasped out in pleasure and held onto him tightly. "Oh, god, you feel so good." She gasped again and thrust back at him, sending a gasp out of him. She laughed out of satisfaction as he continued to thrust faster and faster, until she screamed out.
He finally released himself inside her and lay spent next to her. He kissed her tenderly and held her close.
"That was... wow," he said. She giggled at him.
"I feel the same way," she said. She sighed softly as he pulled the covers over them. She soon closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms.
Okay, that's the end of the chapter, but not the end of the story. What will happen when Brittany comes face to face with her attacker? Be here next time to find out.