You’re currently lying in bed, waiting for your boyfriend, Justin, to come utama when anda suddenly hear a sound come from downstairs. Thinking nothing of it, anda bury your head into the book again - figuratively speaking, of course. It was a book Justin had gotten anda for your birthday and when anda finally got to Membaca it - anda just couldn’t stop. Your body tenses when another sound is heard. Normally, you’d blame it on the anjing, anak anjing anda and Justin had bought about six months lalu but since he was ‘visiting’ Pattie, anda couldn’t. Marking the page anda had been reading, anda place the book on the bedside meja, jadual and actually focus on listening now.
anda yelp quietly when there’s yet another sound and this time it wasn’t the old house and anda knew that anda had turned the TV off. This time, it anda are almost absolutely positive that it was a sound of a vase falling to the floor. Realizing this, anda begin to chew on your bottom lip. There is someone in the house. And you’re utama alone. Suddenly feeling very vulnerable, anda ponder about being quiet atau actually confronting the intruders. They probably thought that there was nobody utama considering anda had turned off most of the lights before going to katil - like Justin had told anda to do before he left for work. When he kissed anda goodbye, he had whispered; “Turn off the lights before anda go to bed. I’ll be right up with anda anyway and we can make sweet Cinta together. How does that sound, huh?” He had teased, with a cheeky grin plastered on his face.
Hearing a door downstairs slam, anda squeal - startled - and instinctively grab for your phone. anda turn of the Membaca light when anda remember that the door is open and if the intruders decide to come upstairs to take a look, they would obviously see the light shining through. Using your phone as a flashlight, anda slowly unwrap the covers from your body. anda walk toward the door, as lightly as anda can, and sneak a peek downstairs. Your breath catches in your throat when anda clearly see two shadows moving around.
Swallowing back a sob, anda clutch your phone and practically crawl away from the door. anda make your way to Justin’s side of the bed, the one furthest away from the door, and curl up on the floor - hopefully out of sight. With trembling fingers, anda punch in the number and bring it up to your ear. It rings and rings and anda silently pray that he picks up. Pick up, pick up, pick up! Please, pick up?
“Hello?” His voice crackles through the phone and anda catch yourself from letting out a sigh of relief. “Babe, anda there?”
“J-Justin?” It comes out as a soalan as anda break down. Sob after sob escapes your mouth and anda try your best to bite them back. anda couldn’t afford to let the intruders hear you. “Babe? Babe, what’s wrong?” Justin asks concerned. Hearing anda break down like that is hard for him, especially when he isn’t there.
“I-I think there’s someone in the house…” anda sob, your voice trembling. anda hear Justin’s sharp intake of breath and anda imagine him running a hand over his mouth. “Baby… I need anda to hide for me, okay? Go somewhere safe.” anda nod to yourself, before letting him know that you’re already out of sight. anda feel your breath quicken when there is another bang heard downstairs. “Stay there. Don’t make a sound. I promise, I’ll be utama as soon as I can, okay? I’ll come home, baby. Everything’s gonna be alright. I won’t let anyone hurt you. You’re gonna be okay, [Y/N]. anda hear me?” When anda don’t answer, he pressures anda until anda do. “Do anda hear me, [Y/N]? You’re gonna be okay.” “I-I’m scared, Justin…” anda whimper out and anda hear Justin sigh deeply.
“I know, baby, I know. Alfredo is calling the police now. I’m on my way, okay? I’ll be there soon, I promise. anda just have to be quiet and don’t move. Sit where anda are. I’ll come utama to you, babe.”
And he did. Not even fifteen minit after hanging up with you, there was a big slam downstairs and lots of shouting. anda sit tight on the floor - just like Justin told you, hands around your knees as anda sway back and forth. anda use this as a technique to calm down but it isn’t working too well because anda have no idea what is going on downstairs. Suddenly, a pair of arms snakes around anda and Justin hugs anda tight to his chest. Stroking your hair, he soothes anda with a gentle voice.
“It’s okay, baby. I’m here. You’re okay. You’re safe. We’re okay.”
anda yelp quietly when there’s yet another sound and this time it wasn’t the old house and anda knew that anda had turned the TV off. This time, it anda are almost absolutely positive that it was a sound of a vase falling to the floor. Realizing this, anda begin to chew on your bottom lip. There is someone in the house. And you’re utama alone. Suddenly feeling very vulnerable, anda ponder about being quiet atau actually confronting the intruders. They probably thought that there was nobody utama considering anda had turned off most of the lights before going to katil - like Justin had told anda to do before he left for work. When he kissed anda goodbye, he had whispered; “Turn off the lights before anda go to bed. I’ll be right up with anda anyway and we can make sweet Cinta together. How does that sound, huh?” He had teased, with a cheeky grin plastered on his face.
Hearing a door downstairs slam, anda squeal - startled - and instinctively grab for your phone. anda turn of the Membaca light when anda remember that the door is open and if the intruders decide to come upstairs to take a look, they would obviously see the light shining through. Using your phone as a flashlight, anda slowly unwrap the covers from your body. anda walk toward the door, as lightly as anda can, and sneak a peek downstairs. Your breath catches in your throat when anda clearly see two shadows moving around.
Swallowing back a sob, anda clutch your phone and practically crawl away from the door. anda make your way to Justin’s side of the bed, the one furthest away from the door, and curl up on the floor - hopefully out of sight. With trembling fingers, anda punch in the number and bring it up to your ear. It rings and rings and anda silently pray that he picks up. Pick up, pick up, pick up! Please, pick up?
“Hello?” His voice crackles through the phone and anda catch yourself from letting out a sigh of relief. “Babe, anda there?”
“J-Justin?” It comes out as a soalan as anda break down. Sob after sob escapes your mouth and anda try your best to bite them back. anda couldn’t afford to let the intruders hear you. “Babe? Babe, what’s wrong?” Justin asks concerned. Hearing anda break down like that is hard for him, especially when he isn’t there.
“I-I think there’s someone in the house…” anda sob, your voice trembling. anda hear Justin’s sharp intake of breath and anda imagine him running a hand over his mouth. “Baby… I need anda to hide for me, okay? Go somewhere safe.” anda nod to yourself, before letting him know that you’re already out of sight. anda feel your breath quicken when there is another bang heard downstairs. “Stay there. Don’t make a sound. I promise, I’ll be utama as soon as I can, okay? I’ll come home, baby. Everything’s gonna be alright. I won’t let anyone hurt you. You’re gonna be okay, [Y/N]. anda hear me?” When anda don’t answer, he pressures anda until anda do. “Do anda hear me, [Y/N]? You’re gonna be okay.” “I-I’m scared, Justin…” anda whimper out and anda hear Justin sigh deeply.
“I know, baby, I know. Alfredo is calling the police now. I’m on my way, okay? I’ll be there soon, I promise. anda just have to be quiet and don’t move. Sit where anda are. I’ll come utama to you, babe.”
And he did. Not even fifteen minit after hanging up with you, there was a big slam downstairs and lots of shouting. anda sit tight on the floor - just like Justin told you, hands around your knees as anda sway back and forth. anda use this as a technique to calm down but it isn’t working too well because anda have no idea what is going on downstairs. Suddenly, a pair of arms snakes around anda and Justin hugs anda tight to his chest. Stroking your hair, he soothes anda with a gentle voice.
“It’s okay, baby. I’m here. You’re okay. You’re safe. We’re okay.”
