Tangled Love

Darkness greets me and the wind whistled through the window into the room, causing me to shiver for the hundred time. The room had dropped in temperature so quickly, I didn't have time to prepare myself. My body felt stiff from lack of movement and the cold air did nothing but make it worse. I shut my eyes tightly and huddle closer to the wall, not caring anymore about the filth it was covered in.

I'm desperate to keep in some of my body heat.

The door suddenly shot open and my eyes flings awake, turning towards him. DC Jones stands there, his own eyes wide with panic. He shut the door before pushing over a large dresser in front of it effortlessly. He turns around and signals for me to stay quiet. I scrunch my brows tightly...

What the hell was going on?

"What are you doing?" I ask huskily, my throat aching as I speak.

"Shut up." DC Jones hisses angrily at me before grabbing something from the back of his jeans. My eyes widen as I make out the small black shape in his hands, a gun. This is it, he's going to kill me.

He walks towards me and I whimper, shutting my eyes as I wait for the barrel of the gun to meet my head.

"Emily." DC Jones hisses and I open my eyes slowly,

his large hand is clamped over my mouth, muffling any

he growls, his hold on me iron tight. The tears fall faster and my heart thumps wildly in my chest, threatening to break through. I can feel the pounding of my heartbeat in

I whimper, pleading for

holds the gun and I cry, terrified of it

 is here.

DC Jones hand tightens over my mouth, muffling my screams. I lash out wildly, head butting DC Jones in

I'm in here! Please help me! Help!"

is now so loud, I couldn't hear anything besides the ringing in my ears. The spot where he punched me throbs painfully and I groan,

hissing into my ear. My eyes widen in fear and I immediately quieten down, the only sounds coming from

doorknob turns and my breath catches in my throat as I wait for

help me. Just open the door.