Deep breath Kim. Come on move your ass!

One, two, three, and punch.

The guy flew back. Clearly not expecting this. I quickly grab a knife from the belt on my thigh and throw it somewhere on his body, not really caring where it lands. (Do not ask me where i got the knife...)

I take off my sweater and rap it around my thigh as hard as I could muster.

I shoot a quick glance at the dude. He blacked out, the knife was situated on his lower abdomen.

Hm... He does look a bit like... Shit IT IS Eric!
My hand wanders to my pocket and pulls out my cellphone. I look for Jacks number in my contacts.

Gosh I never thought I would be calling this bastard... Especially for help. I have to swallow my pride and do this. Come on Kim deep breaths. In and out, in and out. This is going to go to his head and it's going to be even worse with him...

I find his number. My finger trembles when touching the call button. I slowly put my phone next to my ear. Oh why me. What did I ever do to deserve this... Wait! Don't answer that one...

I hear one beep it brings chills all over my whole body. It feels like it's a clip from a horror scene...

I hear a voice at the other end. My eyes shut. My mouth quivers.

"Emergency calls only... Please dial-" I put the phone down...

My face expression changes drastically. The horror is now an annoyed look. All this worrying for nothing... Really? I roll my eyes at my incompetence. Wow, just wow Kim great job... You should be happy that no one saw you in this state...

I just can't over the fact how big of a loser I looked then...

Anyway where is that syringe. I need to see what the white shit was. I could be anything, from sleeping powder, poison, or a fluid that makes your muscles limp.

"What do you not understand? When I say stay here." I never thought I would be so happy to hear his annoying voice.

"It doesn't matter ok. Eric came back and injected some shit in me." I look up and see Jack lightly kicking Eric's figure.

"I think you killed him..." My eyes widened, hell no. I'm not a killer!

"I did not!" He just looks amused.

"So why isn't he breathing." Oh no, no, no. Please no.

"Umm... He... He's sleeping?"

Jack shrugs his shoulders. He makes his way toward me and picks me up.

"Don't think that this changes our relationship Crawford." I smell alcohol.

"I wouldn't dream of it Brewer." I state simply.

When Jack wasn't looking I glanced at Eric. Guilt building up and sorrow.

I did a lot of things, but I never killed anyone. Am I a horrible person? Why did I throw that knife. My eyes slowly started closing. Maybe it was all a bad dream?


I slowly wake up to the sound of gunshots. Wait what! Gunshots!

I get up and crawl over to the window. I see drunks, black vans, strippers and other shit. This is not the place where I would like to be. I unwrap my sweater from my thigh. I move my leg to see if it works. I guess I can run again.

I focus. Did I just hear a scream? I slowly make my way to one of the rooms. I ears drop.

The sounds of moans and screams filled my head. I open the door. And there I see Jack and some bitch fucking like crazy. The best part they don't even see me.

Jack was fully clothed only his pants hung a bit lower, but his pal was only in her bra- wait now she is just naked.

The girl is on top of a kitchen island and is gripping the edge so hard that her knuckles went white and judging by the sticky puddle underneath her butt. She was obviously very into it. Scratching, moaning, screaming.

Jack on the other hand was very... Concentrated... I guess. He didn't show any sign of pleasure. An occasional grunt here and there maybe, but that's all. He is just using her for his needs (morning wood problem) and that's all. Soon there will be another slut in her place.

Dang, he is fucking her real hard, she's going to limp for a couple of days after this. Hmmmmm... I wonder how big his d-

Not now Hun.

Oh right... sorry

I roll my eyes at this sight. They just had to do this in the kitchen. Ugh... Whatever.

"Next time pick a different place would ya." I say passing them and open up the refrigerator.

He stops and Acknowledges my presence. You could see his frustration.

"Do you mind..." He says a bit irritated.

"Nope. Not at all." I reply with a smile. Where is the milk? All I see is beer, beer and more beer.

"Kim..." His voice full of venom. Oh found the milk. I walk over to the cabinets and look of some cereal. Nothing here... Spiderwebs here...

"Kim! Get the fuck out." I look at them. The girl obviously uncomfortable.

I smile even wider. " Jack no reason to be shy, there is nothing special there anyway. Don't worry my 9 year old brother has the same. I've seen it all." I turn around.

"If you won't leave then we will." I hear him mutter under his breath. I smile my victory smile.

I see him take her to the room I was in. I'm never going to sleep in that bed again.

Oh yay cereal. I look around for a spoon and bowl. Nothing. Come on! I kick a cabinet.

I hear boards breaking. I slowly back away. Soon the whole shelf falls over. I look around. This is so not my doing.

Who are you trying to fool...

Will you shut up already?

Only when you die.

That sounds tempting.

You are sick...

You don't say.

I look around the place again. Hm... There must be a bowl somewhere.

I keep looking for about 5 min.

I found a pot. And a teaspoon. Eh... Will do for now.

As I made myself cereal I couldn't stop looking at the spot where Jack previously was. I felt this weird feeling inside my stomach. Eh... Must be something I ate. I pulled a chair next to the counter top. I am not going to eat where they fucked.

I was halfway through my wonderful meal when Jack came out.

"Morning" I say nonchalantly.

"What is your fucking problem." He walks over to me. You can totally see he's pissed.

I shrug my shoulders "Bowl too big and spoon too small but other then that it's cool."

He took my pot and slammed it into the wall.

"Hey! I was eating that!" I exclaimed. No one touches my food... Shit that phrase doesn't work here. He already threw it.

"Can't you see that I was busy there!" I roll my eyes.

"Well I didn't interrupt anything... Important." He groans. I look past him and see the girl fully dressed. Hm... Funny she looks 16.

"Your girl is waiting for ya." He turns around.

"What." He asks rudely. She extends her hand and rubs her fingers showing that she wants money. I start laughing.

"Shut up." He said as he took her wrist and opened the exit and threw her out.

"Does she even speak English." I ask. He shrugs.

"Probably not." My eyebrow rose.

"Probably?"

"I fucked her, not talked." I roll my eyes.

"Anyway why are you were eating here..." My face fell.

"Dude you shagged her on that island." He looked quizzed.

"Yeah. You think that we weren't on that counter top?" My eyes widened. You're joking right. Right?

He saw my expression and started laughing. Eww... No way. Disgusting. Ok get over this Kim. It's done you can't redo this. Ew... I shivered.

"Anyway...take a shower you stink." Just as we were going to go our separate ways a hard banging on the door erupted. Jack went to the door. When he opened it a guy with a gun came out and started yelling like crazy.

I hid. 2 other guys came after him with huge guns. Is that a bazooka. No... impossible. Soon the girl that Jack tapped came out. The boss asked the girl.

"Is he the one!" She nodded and started pointing at Jack.

"He! Money NO Give!" Wow that was a lame attempt to talk in English. The guys aimed their guns at Jack. He just rolled his eyes and kept his cool.

"Let me give you some advice buddy. Give me the money or-" Jack smirked.

"Listen dude. I have something much better than money here." That caught the guys interest.

"How about a girl." Oh you ass. Now I was furious. Forget hiding I'm gonna show you. I grabbed a shattered plate and threw it at one of the guys. He yelled. That was Jacks cue. He grabbed the boss and flung him out the window. Wow... How did he do that.

Jack soon started fighting with the two guys. I ran up to help him. He pulled me back.

"Stay there." Come on I want in on some action too.

He knocked the guns from their hands. I ran to get them. I gabbed the big gun and hit one of them in the temple. He fell, but that's not the worst part. When I hit him something triggered the gun. There was a huge blow. I let go of the gun and squeaked.

I am not used to guns ok... Don't judge me.

The house soon caught on fire. Shit that was a flamethrower. I felt someone grab my legs and swing me across their arm. The smoke soon was so black that I couldn't see nor breathe. I felt him running downstairs.

Soon I felt air fill my lungs and touching the ground. I started coughing.

"Are you ok?" Jack asked. I just nodded. "When I tell you to stay here don't move."

"I won't promise anything." I look up at the burning building. Gosh I am trouble.

"Why are you so difficult." I smirk.

"Mama tried to raise a lady but daddy won... He raised a lady who doesn't take shit from anyone." I hear him chuckle." Does that answer your question Jackson?"

"Yes. Yes it does Kimberley." We slowly get up and start walking around.


I feel someone grab my waist and pulling me towards him. I look up.

"What the fuck are you doing Jack?" I ask annoyed.

He leans down and whispers in my ear "we've got company. Oh and you hadn't killed Eric." I smiled yes! I'm still good. "But that doesn't mean I won't." When he said that it sent chills down my body. Not the good kind.

I look to my right and there stood Eric with 7 other guys and 3 bitches.

Look at that girl in dark pink.

Oh my... Is that...

Yes it is.

Well lets have some fun here.

Wait just look at Eric. Don't do it now...

Great my old mental boyfriend yay.

The guy killed my best friend Chelsea in the shower. He said that she was a bad influence on me... Psycho.

He stopped taking his meds and he went mad. The whole school knew. Some tried helping... Finally Eric got a restraining order and he went to jail. I thought that would be the last of him... I guess I was wrong.

I felt Jack tense up. I smirked. Even Jack is a bit scared of Eric. You never know what to expect from him.

I take his hand and walk into an ally.

"Want to know a secret." I say as I tiptoe to whisper this i his ear. "Guess who I just saw. That will break us free from this shit hole."