The pain in my head throbs I slowly lift my self up off of the ground and look around. He left me here on the ground. I can't take him.
I walk down stairs and dial chads number.
It rings once before he picks up i cut strait to the chase.
"Can you come get me?"
"Yeah of course."
Why does this hurt me so much I don't even remember my father but I want to cry.
I go up stairs and pack a bag throwing in clothes I don't even bother to leave a note. I grab my bag and wait on the front porch's steps.
Time slowly ticks by when I finally hear a car pull up but it's not Chad no it's Erik.
"Babe what happened?"
"Why are your bags packed?"
"I'm going with my friend Chad for a while."
"No your not."
I look at him weirdly before his eyes turn cold. And he walks towards me.
"Your not leaving me scarlet."
"Erik what's going on your scaring me."
Grabbing my bags he throws them in my houses entry way before picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder.
"Erik put me down!"
"No your not leaving me!"
"I don't wanna be at my father's anymore I was just gonna stay with Chad for a while."
I kick him in the gut and he drops me I grab my bag when Chad pulls up, perfect timing If I may say.
Throwing my stuff in, Erik grabs my arm and yanks me back.
"Let go. "
He twirls me around and before I know what happened I'm on the ground holding my cheek. Chad jumps out of the truck and begins to pound on Erik I see blood and I scream at him to stop chads large form towers over mine. His voice full of rage as he yells at the beaten Erik.
"You listen you piece of crap I haven't even met you and I already don't like you. So stay away from scarlet or we'll have a problem."
He turns to me and hugs me and inspects my face when he touches the now bruising spot I wince he leads me over to the truck and I get it.
"Scarlet why are you with him?"
"Because I love him?"
We leave the drive way when
We pass by my father's truck we come to a sudden stop.
"What's that truck doing here?"
"That's my dad's he said he just got in it the day before the crash. How do you know it?"
"That's the same truck that rammed you guys off of the road that day."
"It can't be my dad loved my mom."
"Like Erik loves you?"
You know my hands are very interesting..
Because they must be considering how much I stare at them. What is going on though I knew I saw that truck from somewhere. What if he...
"Scarlet are thinking the same thing as me."
"Yeah I think so. We need to talk about this."
The car ride was deathly silent as we thought about what this could mean.
The only reason why I'm still alive is because I wore my seat belt. But did my dad want to kill me along with my mom...