Chapter 9
Amy walked down the arch way, after reviving a text from "Ally". Amy sat on the wooden chair. Waiting for Ally to come. little did she know, its not Ally. She hears a small stick break in two. "Ally" Amy called, looking around at the trees. "Ally, its not funny" she shook her head. No sound, just an eerie silence. "Ally! I heard you" she spoke. She gets up. "If you dont come, I,m going" Amy goes to leave, but a hand appears over her mouth. Her screams, muffle. "I should of killed you, not Rae" an familiar voice snarls. Silas. Amy not being able to escape. She was screaming and struggling. "Brady, would still be in jail and Steven would hate him, if I killed you" Silas snarls again. Silas was very pleased with himself. Silas escaped, by going to hospitable, faking a heart attack and dressing up in uniform. Nobody found out of cause. Silas got out a knife. Amy screaming. Two giggles startled Silas, he dropped Amy on the floor. Running as two women appeared, Jen and Tilly. Jen gasped. "Bloody hell, are you aright? Tilly phone the police" Jen ordered, kneeling down to Amy. Tilly nodded, shaking her head. "God love, who was that man?" Jen asked, keeping a close eye on Tilly. "Silas" Amy cried, holding tightly onto Jen. "Their coming now" Tilly said, putting the phone down. "Come on, what's your name?" Jen asked. "Amy" Amy meekly replied. "Right yes of cause, come on Amy" Amy sat on the chair. Tilly on the other side of Amy. Jen gave Tilly, thoughtful looks. "The police will be here soon Amy" Tilly said, looking at her syphatically.
Steve was in the local nightclub, not chez chez. A gay bar, called Florence. He felt like Brendan used him. But he couldn't of. A man, was looking over. "Can I get you a drink?" the man named Lewis asked. Ste nodded. "Yeah sure, Ste by the way" he said, smiling. "Lewis" Lewis shook his hand. Ste smiled. "So what's a good looking man like you, doing on his own?" he asked, sedulously. "I,m not my own" Ste teases. Lewis laughs. "Beer?" he asked. Ste nodded. "Two beers please" Lewis said to the bar man. "Fiver please" the bar man said. Lewis gave him the fiver. "So, Ste, I,m not looking for any serious at the moment" he was giving out hints, for you know. "Neither I am" Ste replied, but as soon as he said it, he wished he hadn't. Ste took a swig. Trying to get Brendan out of his head. He drank it all on one drink. "Another" he sad. He got another,drank it just as quick. Lewis smiled. "Another" he asked. Ste nodded and it went like that, one glass after another. Until Ste was as drunk, as Jack Sparrow. "Want to make a night of it?" he asks, Ste was easy to get advantage of now. "Oh yeah" Ste slurred. Lewis smiles. "My place" Lewis was not drunk, at all. This was his goal. Ste followed, as he lead him outside. Going pass loads of houses. "Here" Lewis, opened the door, to a gritty little flat. Ste went in. He was drunk now. Lewis pushed Ste on the bed, kissing him. Where Brendan should be.
Brendan was in his bed, worrying for Steven. Hoping he was okay. Nurse Summers, walked in, with a happy smile. "Okay?" she asked him. Brendan nodded. She smiled. "Is your boyfriend coming later?" she asks. "I dumped him" Brendan said, that made a tear. "Oh, im sorry" she replied. "Well, we need to bath you, and give you some food, you must be starving" she smiled. "No" he replied. He kept imaging Steven, all alone in bed. He would be devasted if he knew where he really was.
Both Ste and Lewis, were clothes less, and kissing passionately. Ste was being more sober. He pushed Lewis of him, putting on his clothes. Lewis groaned. "Where you going?" he asks dissapointed. "This did not happen" Ste groaned. "It did" Lewis replied. Ste thought of Brendan, just before, it went any further. They did not quite make it, just took their clothes of and had a snog. Nothing more. Ste felt dirty, and started to resent himself. "I got to go to Brendan" Ste said, in a quite tone. "Get lost, you were crap any way" Lewis scoffed, closing his eyes. Ste rushed out. Wanting to go to Brendan. He rushed out, walking as quickly as he could. Still feeling dirty. When he reached the hospitable finally. He walked all the way. He checked for John and Eileen. They were not in sight. He breathed a sign of relief. He carried down the hall. Looking in his room. He was watching some Outnumbered episode. Ste peers through, he was on his own. Thank god. He walked in. He got into bed, next to Brendan. it felt right. Cuddling up next to him. Forgetting about the phone call. "Steven, get out" Brendan grunted. "No, please" Ste looked so sad. He looked at Brendan's neck. Seeing scratch marks. Ste felt them, making Brendan twitch. "Bren, you need to tell the police"Ste forgot totally about the phone call. "No" Brendan was not to budge. Even know, this is exactly what he wanted. "I love You" Ste said, kissing his head. "Just go Steven, my dad will be back soon" Brendan wanted to kiss him back, but he could not. "I dont care" Ste replied, placing his head on his chest.
Sorry its so short