| Nick pulled into the driveway and ran to the door. �Damn it, its locked.� He fumbled through his keys and found the one that went to my house, and opened the door. He came in calling my name, noticing that the place was a total wreck. He tried to push back any bad feelings that were now rising in his gut. He ran up the stairs, taking them two at a time. He got to my room and saw me struggling with guy on top of me. �Get off of her, you son of a bitch!� and grabbed him off of me. While Nick took care of him, I crawled in the corner with my knees curled up to my chest with my face buried. Hoping it would all end soon. I tried to hold back the tears but couldn�t. Nick and the guy were fighting til Nick sent him flying into the bookcase. Then the guy got up and charged at him. I had happened to look up at the time and saw him coming towards Nick. �Nick, look out!� He turned, but not in time. He was pushed put of the room and into the closet in the hall. They continued to fight. Then all of a sudden I heard this big crack and a thud. I cried harder. Hoping that nothing had happened to Nick, I tried to getup and look but I couldn�t seem to move. Nick had thrown him threw the banister and he fell to the floor from the top of the stairs. From there he called the cops and tied the guy up after he got off of the phone. He turned then and remembered that he left me in the bedroom alone. He ran up of the stairs taking them two at a time. |