Little Miss Innocent

Chapter 3-Choices

NATALIE

After he left, I just waited.

Waited to be let go.

Waited for him to come back.

Just waited.

But it had been over an hour and still nothing.

"Hey, Trevor!"

I heard someone call from somewhere in the house.

"Yeah?" Someone called back.

It was him.

His name was Trevor.

"Hudson, get in here! You're never going to believe who just won the hockey game!"

I heard someone swiftly run past the door and then I couldn't hear anything besides wild cheers.

And then nothing.

Oh my God.

He was Trevor Hudson.

My eyes grew wide as the news reports of crimes, fires, and murders flashed through my head.

"Police say they suspect Trevor Hudson and his gang 'The Terminators' are almost certain to be behind a string of crimes in the area. Unfortunately, there is no direct evidence pointing to anyone at the time. Looks like The Terminators had done it again."

I was snapped out of my trance by the door swinging open.

It was Trevor.

He was smirking at me from the doorway.

After he didn't say anything for a good while, I looked in his eyes.

"I know who you are." I spoke slowly, cautiously.

He chuckled and swiftly shut the door with his foot behind him, making his way over to me.

"I knew you'd figure it out sooner or later."

He dragged the chair from the wall over to the side of the bed and plopped down into it.

"So, who am I?"

He smirked, watching me daringly to say his name.

"Trevor Hudson?" I said it as more of a question because I was nervous, even though I was certain.

He chuckled and swiftly removed his jacket, throwing it on the end of the bed, revealing his toned, tanned, tattooed arms.

I'd never really seen so many tattoos.

It wasn't like anyone at church had them.

They immediately caught my attention and I heard Trevor chuckle as I studied them.

I looked away sheepishly.

"Like em?"

He smirked at me.

I didn't reply.

I couldn't help it.

I had to ask.

"What are you going to do with me?"

I turned my head to look at him.

"That depends on you."

He licked his lips and I furrowed my eyebrows.

"W-What about me?" I asked, nervous and unsure of what the answer going to be.

He chuckled darkly, leaning down toward me and placing his elbows on his knees.

"If you decided to help me."