I Found You

I have to find you. No matter what happens, I just have to find you. I felt so protected that night you saved me. I want you. I need you.


1. Protection

"I think he's checking you out."

"What are you talking about?" I say while I take another sip of my beer.

"That guy over there. He is definitely checking you out." Bea says nodding her head in another direction.

I look over in her direction and see a guy leaning with his elbows against the bar. He glances at me from head to toe. He is wearing a tight grey shirt with black jeans. His dark hair drifts in an upward direction showing his dark eyes. I look at him while taking another sip of my beer and put it down at the table Bea and I are sitting at. I grab her hand and drag her to the dance floor.

"Let's show this guy off." I laugh.

We start dancing very seductively. She starts grinding on me and I grind on her back. We keep dancing and I just can't help to look over to where the guy is. He isn't there though. I look around and see other people dancing but no sign of the guy. Oh well. I look back over at Bea and see her dancing with this guy. I walk over to her but I'm so drunk that I'm losing my balance.

"Look, I'm going to head off!" I shouted over the music.

"Ok, just be careful alright!" She shouted while grinding with her guy.

I nod and walk over to our table to leave a tip. I'm so tired. I just want to go home, take a shower, and go to sleep. While I'm walking to my car, I keep losing my balance and what makes it worse is that I am wearing really high heels.

"Hey sexy!" A voice shouts out loud.

I turn around and see an obviously drunk man walking towards me. I roll my eyes and turn around to go to my car.

"That's not how things work around here." He grabs my waist and I struggle to get out.

"Let me go you bastard!" I shove him away.

"But you want me. I know you do." He whispers in my ear. I can smell his beer breath.

"No, I don't. Now will you please let me go?" I said grinding my teeth together.

"If you want to get out, you have to at least try."

I try kicking him, punching him, scratching him, but I can't get out of his arms. Then I kick his balls and he falls to the ground.

"That's what you get." I said while walking towards my car.

"You bitch!" I hear him yell and coming towards me but I'm already in my car and starting it. I drive out of the parking lot and hear a loud bang in the back of my car. I turn around and see beer splattered all over the back of my car. Apparently he threw a beer bottle. What a bastard. I turn to face the road and I can't believe what's in front of me. It's a red truck coming my way and I have nowhere else to go. I make a sharp right turn and my car flips over on the side of the road


I feel numb. Where am I? I can't open my eyes. What happened? Am I moving? A car door opens and someone pulls me out. Big, strong arms carry me. Through my eyelids I see light.

"Please help her." A low voice says.

I feel so protected. I don't know why but I just do.

I am laid down on a bed what it feels like and am wheeled down a really long hallway. I still can't open my eyes. I suddenly go off into a long sleep.


I open my eyes and look around. I suddenly realize that I am in a hospital room. I see Bea on the couch next to me sleeping.

"Bea?" I say with my voice raspy.

"Dane?" She says opening her eyes.

I nod and her face lights up with excitement.

She comes up and hugs me around my shoulders.

"Ow." I said in pain.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" She backs away with her hands over her mouth.

"It's ok." I laugh.

"I can't believe you're awake! It's been a whole day and I haven't seen my best friend!"

"What happened Bea? Really."

She sighed. "I should have gone with you. I regret everything. I wasn't there for you when you needed me. This is all my fault."

"Bea, this is not your fault. Now please just tell me what happened."
"Dane, you were in a car accident."

My memories start rushing back. The bar. The drunk guy. The beer splattered on my car. The truck. The strong arms. The low voice.

"Oh Dane. I wish this never happened." Bea says while stroking my hand.

"Who brought me here?" I asked curiously.

"Dane! You are awake!" A what I assumed to be nurse walked into the room. She came over and checked my arms and legs. They were all so sore.

"Are you hungry?" The nurse looked at me and I nodded. I'm starving.

"Ok I will bring you some soup and juice." She left the room.

I looked back at Bea. "Who brought me here?"



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