Y/n's POV
A week. An entire week. And still, Gina has not come out of that room.
The only bright side about that is she hadn't gone to Abraham's since Aph's get together.
Looking down at my drink, my thoughts wandered, until a knock came from the door. Getting up from my spot on the couch, I made my way to said door, opening it to see the douch himself.
(There will be swearing in this!)
"Where's Gina?" He asked, cutting right to the chase.
"Ah, Abe, it's you,"
"Where is she?"
"Why the hell should I tell you?"
"I'm here boyfriend. I have a right to know," Abe's voice got louder with every word he spit at me.
"Tell me what you exactly it is you do to her every time something comes up?!"
"That's private!" I furrowed my eyebrows, as he got into my face, his booze smelling breath hitting my nose.
"What?! What did you say to her the last time she took a five hour drive to see you! What exactly happened that made her so damn depressed that she has been in her room since she for home!"
I watched as Abe went silent before walking up the steps, calling Gina's name.
"Hey!" Running after him, I was met with the sight of him staring at a run down looking brunette.
Her hair was everywhere, like she had been tossing in bed, her eyes bloodshot, her baggy T-shirt riding down on her left sleeve, and bags under her eyes.
For the first time, I saw underneath her sweater, and jeans, seeing all the bruising on her wrists and arms, and legs.
"Where have you been!" Abe barked. Making the anger boil up inside me, as I realized he was the cause of those markings.
"You have no right to talk to her like that!" Turning on his heal, Abe gave me an almost hell like facial expression.
Taking a large step forward, and swinging his arm, making his hand come into contact with my cheek, a stinging sensation spreading through out the area.
There was an unsettling silence that fell through the house.
"SLAP HER LIKE THAT AGAIN ABE I SWEAR TO IREAN YOUR VOCALS WILL BE UP YOUR GODAMN ASS!"
My eye's widened, hearing the usual timid voice speaking out in such rage. Looking past Abe, I saw Gina, pure rage filling her eyes.
"What did you just say too me?" Abe growled, making me snap my attention back on him. I watched as Abe turned to Gina, her confidence instantly draining.
I bit my lip, and in a second, I kicked the back of the red heads knee, making him fall down on his knees. Without thinking, I sat on him, pulling his head back by his hair.
Watching as he struggled to get his hands free from under him, I looked to Gina, tossing her my phone.
"Call the cops!" She nodded, taking her phone in hand, dialing the number.
Abe. Getting his hands free, tried to reach for me, and in s panic, I smashed his head against the floor, knocking him out.
I hissed, hearing his nose break from the impact. Slowly getting up off him, I took Gina's hand, dragging her out of the house, and running until I was at Garroth's door.
"Ah, yeah, we are next door, he- he's unconscious upstairs. Mhm. We are in the house to the left. Yes," I listening to Gina talk to the cops, I knocked on the door repeatedly, before Laurence had opened it.
"Y/n-"
"Get out of the way!" Pushing past him, I dragged Gina inside, as I closed and locked the door. Running too the living room and shutting all the blinds and curtains.
Running too the back glass door, I quickly locked it, before taking a deep breath.
"Y/n?" I turned on my heel seeing both Laurence and Garroth starring at me. Then it dawned on me.
"Where's Zane?!" The two boys gave each other a look, before looking back at me.
"In his room?" Garroth answered, as I zoomed passes them, and into the kitchen. Opening the basement door, I gave a yell.
"Zane get your but up here!"
"Why?!"
"Because!" Pulling my head out from the door, I looked back to Gina, who was still detracted by the phone. I noticed that her baggy T-shirt covered the fact that she wasn't wearing anything under it.
(Don't be dumb there was something there, just not pants!)
I couldn't help but smile, seeing on how this was the perfect opportunity to have my ship sail. I looked back down the basement.
"And bring an extra set of pants!"
"Wha-"
"Just do it!"
(Make your dreams come true!!!!)
Hearing a groan, I smiled, looking back to the other two boys, who just stared.
"Okay, I agree, this is all very weird! But we can explain!" I said.
"Well finally!" Laurence groaned.
Time skip~
I couldn't help but smile. Watching as Abe was forced into the police car. Actually, I don't think anybody could.
After explaining things to the boys, the police came, along with an ambulance, that wasn't really needed, seeing how they didn't bother to patch up Abe's nose.
My daze was cut short, when Gina came up to me, Zane's stripped night pants, tide around her waist.
Her arms were crossed, and she had a small, almost sad smile on her face.
"Y/n. I...I just wanted to thank you, and...and that I'm sorry for Abe barging in like that, and me not helping around the house a lot, and that I wasn't any help, and that I should have-"
I laughed, as Gina got all worked up over this ordeal. "It's alright Gina. You don't need to apologize for anything," she sighed, looking down at her feet.
"That's what everyone keeps telling me," she mumbled, looking back up at me.
"I have one question though," I asked.
"What's that?"
"Why were you locked in your room?" She seemed a little taken aback by my question, but answered anyways.
"He, He asked me to marry him. Abe I mean,"
"What did you tell him?"
"I didn't tell him anything. I said I needed time. Don't get me wrong, I wanted to tell him no, it's just that... I....I was scared," Looking down at her hands, she played with her unblinged ring finger.
"It was either, say yes, and be with Abe, and be a basic slave, or..." Gina looked up, stealing a glance at Zane.
"Or, saying no, and getting a chance of being with someone I love," I sighed, looking up, seeing the blonde wonder himself.
"I know what you mean,"
