(English) The Change

Her Protector

Phillip's POV

"HE HAS HIS HANDS ON HER!!!!"

I could feel the anger and rage inside me boiling like hot lava.

I ran closely behind Samantha. I could feel her fear leaving a sharp trail behind like the stench of a skunk, that is the only reason I trailed behind her instead of beside her. She was truly terrified of that bastard. "Calm down Phillip." I had to tell myself. As i grabbed the metal handle of the cafeteria door to enter, i could feel the tightening in my hand bending the metal. I knew before i approached the table where Samantha and that bastard sat I had to calm down or my powers would cause havoc and more pain for my beautiful one. I walked slowly towards their table, still seeing his hand tightening on her upper arm. "Alright Phillip, stay calm. You'll keep her safe." I could hear Samantha's thoughts. Hurt, despair, sadness.

"Hey Jerome, how was your first class of the day?"

That took his hand away from her arm and put his attention on me. I want to rip his arm off and tear him limb from limb. Samantha must have heard my thoughts because in that instant she shook her head. "Dont do anything rash Phillip. Please?" Projecting her thoughts into mine. I didn't want to put her into anymore danger.

"Samantha, you left your book in class. You seemed like you were in such a hurry I figured I'd bring it to you since we have a test on it in a few days." I could still see the hint of anger in Jerome's eyes. I was hoping he would buy it and forget his anger. It wasnt working.

"Forget this. Jerome, forget your anger from today. Head to the gym and work out for a few hours and leave us." As I said this I waved my hand. Jerome's eyes went into a hypnotic state. "Babe, I'll see you later. I'm gonna go work out for a few hours." He said to Samantha with a blank expression on his face. Before he could leave, I made sure to add a little something extra. "You wont see Samantha for a few days. You're going to give her space. You wont even text her." Waving my hand again, nothing could stop him from unknowingly obeying. He had no choice but to obey me. I waited until he was out of earshot. "Let me see your arm. I saw how he manhandled you." I could tell she didn't want me to see her arm but no way I wouldn't check my beautiful one. "I dont know what happened, hes never touched me in anger. What did I do so wrong?" She was fighting back her tears. I knew that for the next few days it was my mission, no, my need and desire to make sure she forgot her tears and only knew happiness. The same happiness i felt by just looking into her eyes.