Chapter 128

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Either way, she acted like it didn't phase her, and loosened her hold around his neck long enough to grab 2 handfuls of his hair in her fists and pull as hard as she could. He screamed, and struggled to reach behind him to hit her. Chris and Colby had entered the room right after, I just hadn't noticed because I was watching Kristie. Chris was trying to detach her from his head, and Randy hit him instead, right in the ear. Colby had a lock box in his hands, looking like he was unsure of what to do in that moment. He snapped into action pretty quick though. Keeping the box held tight under one arm, he grabbed Randy's other arm and helped Chris roll him off of Kristie. She didn't let go of him, still gripping him with her legs, and by his hair, so she rolled with him, sitting half on top of him, lifting his head by his hair and slamming it into the floor. Chris leaned down and grabbed her under the arms to pull her off of him. I could see that Chris had a red mark along his jaw and his ear was bloodshot too, from where Randy had hit him. Kristie had a bruise forming from the corner of her eye, to underneath it down her cheekbone. That bastard had hit her! The anger rolled off of me in waves but I steadied myself, placing both hands on the window. Colby was keeping an eye on Randy while Chris kept Kristie's face in his hands, checking to make sure that she was okay. She was holding her side, and breathing hard too. I'm guessing that was from Randy falling on her. Her shirt was ripped open, her black lace bra on display. Where she had her hand placed on her side, there was a huge bruise forming, going all the way to under her breast.  Her once perfectly curled hair hung in sweaty strips across her forehead, sticking up in spots, and her skirt was ripped up the side of her thigh. What the hell had happened? I looked back to Colby, who had said something to the twins, checking on Kristie, I'm guessing. Only he wasn't watching Randy anymore. As soon as Randy realized that, he rolled away from them, and jumped up, swaying unsteadily on his feet. Colby tried to stop him when he noticed that he was moving but it was too late. Randy grabbed the wine bottle that sitting on the table and shattered it across the door jam, spraying liquid and glass everywhere. I gasped from where I was, pressing against the glass hard. I wanted in that room. I wanted to help them rip him limb from limb...but I wasn't. I was going to stay right here and make sure that my child was safe. I had promised and that's the first part of being a mother right? Protecting your child. "I promised." I muttered to myself, as I glared at Randy through the window. Colby took a step towards him and Randy jabbed towards him with the broken glass. He held his hand out, wanting Colby to give him the box. Colby shook his head, stepping away from him. I really wish that I could hear what in the fuck is going on right now!! I decided to go to the door and crack it a little so that I could hear and still be able to see what was going on. I ran towards the door quickly so that I didn't miss anything, and turned the handle slowly, pushing the door in. Once it was open about 3 inches, I leaned forwards, peering into the crack. "Give me the box or I will kill all of you mother fuckers! GIVE IT TO ME!" Randy was screaming at Colby, waving the busted bottle at him. Colby backed up a little more, away from the jagged glass, and shook his head again. "I've already told you Randy, you aren't getting the box. You're done in this town. If you don't leave tonight, everyone will know what kind of person you are. I'll make sure to tell your mother too. Don't worry." Colby flashed him a wicked grin, his blue eyes flashing with anger and amusement, but eyeing the bottle warily. So many emotions at one time. Randy sneered at Colby, waving the bottle at him again. "You can't make me go anywhere. What? Did you thing that you were going to roll into town, with your little punk ass, and try to get revenge or something for your stupid slut girlfriend? You'll learn what she already did. She should have stayed gone. You can't touch me in this town." I noticed that while Randy's anger was focused on Colby, Kristie tried to duck behind him, but Chris stopped her shaking his head just a little, putting his finger to his lips. He pointed to her and then to Randy. She huffed but nodded at whatever their twin telepathy had just gotten across to her. They were confusing to watch sometimes. She went and stood my Colby and laughed at Randy. "I can't believe that you thought you could actually have all of this." She rubbed her hands down her body, swaying her hips a little. Randy's eyes followed her hands, then went back to her face. He glared at her. "Whore. Why wouldn't I think that? You've already given it up to everyone in town." He shrugged angrily. "Figured it was my turn." She narrowed her eyes, balling her fists up. "I guess that says a lot about you then, if I wouldn't let you touch me with someone else's hands, you disgusting piece of shit." She started forwards but Colby grabbed her arm, holding her back. "You will leave town Randy...and you will never say y/n's name again. You will never let her even cross your mind. She never existed in your life." Randy spit towards him, the nasty wad landing a few inches in front of Colby's shoe. "She was worthless enough for me to forget. I never understood why Nick was so obsessed with her anyways." He cocked his head sideways, and a sly grin crossed his face. 

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