When the Rain Comes

Chapter 4

     My heart clenched as bile rose in the back of my throat, vomit spewed uncontrollably from my mouth as relization dawned on me. My light shined over a mangled decapitated body, I jumped up quickly only to stumble over something else. I quickly flashed my light to see what it was, clouded over blue eyes staired back at me, a scream ripped through me as Blaire's lifeless body laid on the ground before me. I couldn't do anything but scream, terror taking hold of my body. "Katherine?!" I looked up to find Haven towering over me, he knelt down beside me, as Ian came running up beside him, "What happened? Are you hurt?!" He demanded, pulling me to my feet.

     "I-I don't know," I was trying to calm my self but tremors wracked through my body, "S-she was j-just lying here. What if w-whatever did this is still out there?"

     "Whatever?" Haven raised a brow as he glanced at Ian. "How do you know it wasn't a person?"

     "Look at her!" I shrieked, "What person could possibly do that to someone?!"

     "Calm down Katherine, we need to get you out of here." Ian handed him his jacket and he draped it over my shoulders, "Now look at me," he took my face in his hands forcing me to look into his eyes, his pupils unnaturally dilated as he spoke, "We argued, and you went for a walk, you fell and hit your head and thats all you can remember. Now you're going to go to sleep, you're tired and can't stay awake any longer." My head grew foggy as my body gave way, Haven catching my full weight as if I were nothing, I struggled to keep my eyes open, wanting to protest but I lost the fight, slipping quickly into darkness.

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     Sitting up with a start, a splitting headache crashed through my head. What the hell happened? Looking down, I gasped harshly, I was wearing the button up Haven had on at the party. Feeling sick to my stomach, I quickly got out of the bed, I had no clue how I got into, and looked for my clothes. They were nowhere to be found, that made no sense, unless I wasn't in here when I got undressed. I started towards the door when I heard another one open, I turned to find Ray coming out of the bathroom. "Where are you goin'?"

     "Where the hell are we?" I demanded, trying to remember everything that happened last night.

     "Haven brought you to me, he said you were pretty drunk and threw up and passed out, he found you and brought to me." She sighed drying her wet hair with a towel as she spoke, "He offered to let us crash so I didn't have to drive you home drunk, he carried you all the way here."

     "Why would he carry me to his house? Why would you agree?"

     "Look Kit, I'm not going to lie, I was nearly just as waisted as you, I can't be held accountable for my actions until after my morning coffee, okay?"

     I groaned rolling my eyes, "Well where the hell are my clothes at least?"

     She giggled, "I would ask Haven if I were you," she turned going back in the bathroom and shutting the door. With a heavy sigh I flopped down on the bed trying to remember what all happened, Carter...

     Carter was messing with me, I was drunk and he grabbed me from behind, I didnt know it was him, I shouldn't have teased him that way but he got to ruff. I couldn't recognize him, he turned into someone that scared me, but Haven helped me. He pulled him off of me, protected me the way Carter used to. He got me out of there and tried to make sure I was okay, but even after all that he blamed me! I closed my eyes tightly, trying to stop myself from getting pissed. He blamed me and we argued, I went to walk away and then...

     What else?! What happened after that? My head started to throb, but a gut wrenching feeling kept nagging me to remember. Something happened but I couldn't grasp it, lurking in the darkest depths of my mind. Sitting up, rubbing my temples I breathed deeply. I just really hope I didn't have s*x with him, I did going towards the door again, I opened it peeking down the hall, everything was very vintage and kind of dark, also a little creepy. I didn't see anyone so I stepped out, making my way down the hall peeking in the open doors as I walked by. All the rooms were empty, the only one I hadnt checked was the closed door at the end of the hallway. I knocked loudly on the door, amd waites for only a few moments when the door swung open.

     "Can I help you?" Haven stood infront of me wearing nothing but pajama bottoms, his perfect abs bare for the world to see, I found it hard not to study every inch of his perfection, my eyes starting at his shoulders and traveling down to the V that disappeared right below the waist band. I didn't even notice I was bitting my lip, when he spoke again pulling me from my trance, "Is there something you need Katherine?"

     My eyes instantlt flashes back to his, "Don't call me that" I snapped.

     "It's your name, is it  not?"

     "That's not the point, now tell me what the hell happened last night?"

     He looked around before taking my arm and yanking me into his room. Everything was royal blue and black except the hard wood floors and light grey walls, the bed was huge and unmade with clothes scattered all about. "What do you remember?" He demanded. 

     Raising a questioning eyebrow at him I answered, "I remember that you're an egotistical asshole, who blames the victim. I tried to get away from you then nothing, now what happened? And why are you so mad at me?"

     "That's all you remember?"

      "Please tell me we didn't have s*x,"

     A loud booming laugh echoed through the room, "If I f****d you, you wouldn't forget it."

     "Then why am I in your shirt and where are my clothes?"

     He started towards me making me back up until my back was pressed against the wall, "I took them off of you," his body pressed against mine as his arms leaned on either side of me, "Is there a problem with that?" He c****d his head to the side looking down at me.

     "Y-you saw me naked?"

     His hand rested on my colar bone, trailing down and undoing a few buttons, "I did," he whispered, "I saw everything." 

     "But we didn't have s*x," I could feel my face getting hotter and turning red, "So where are my clothes?"

     "You're not allowed to wear that dress anymore," he growled.

     Rolling my eyes, I tried to push him away not wanting to hear another lecture about my outfit, "You're nut the boss idea  of me I'll wear what the hell I want to!"

     "I won't let you," He pressed his body closer, I could feel his massive manhood, even while soft, pressing into my lower abdomen, "I threw it away, what happened last night won't happen again, I won't let it slide next time."

     "Then what about this? You're doing exactly what he did last night!"

     "This is different, because..." he looked me up and down with a smile, "You want me to touch you," his hand slid down the wall to my thigh, he trailed his fingers gingerly across my bare skin, until he was between my legs, I couldn't stop him, I didn't want to, how the hell did he know? "You're already so wet for me, but I thought you hated me." His fingers began messaging my s*x through my lacy red underwear. A moan escaped my lips as I leaned into his bear chest.

     I had to remind myself that this guy was a complete ass, a narcissist and he was hiding something, I just knew he was. It took all the will power in me to push at his chest, shaking my head at him, "Stop, I dont want this," I whispered meekly. Not even a second later he pulled way, breaking all contact, "I didn't come in hear to be fondled by you I just need my clothes." My face was flushed and my voice was hoarse as I ran a hand through my hair.

     "I had some brought for you," He turned to the desk in the corner of the room and grabbed some clothes, he came back handing them to me, " Ray has your jacket and keys she helped with your clothes size," he leaned back in, getting close again as I held my breath, but instead of doing what I thought he would, he started buttoning the shirt back up, "I won't do anything until you tell me to, but I mean it about what you wear. No one else should see this." His hand slid down to my waist again he smiled at me then nodded over his shoulder to the door, I think Ray's going to start wondering where you are." With out another word I slipped past him and ran back to the room where I had left Ray. She was lying on the bed scrolling through her phone, without a word to her I went to the bathroom to change. Unfolding what he had handed me I realized it was just a dress, comimg down to mid thigh when I put it on. It was a pretty short sleeved white dress, with blue flowers everywhere, it just wasn't necessarily my style. I french braided my hair and draped it over my shoulder, digging into the emergency makeup bag Ray had left on the counter and fixed up my face so I didn't look like a zombie. 

     Walking out, Ray smiled at me, "Awe, you look so cute," she giggled nodding to my jacket and shoes beside her. I slipped them on and we made our way down stairs to the kitchen. Ian sat at the island eating cereal and watching something on his phone. "Hey there cutie," Ray sat next to him and he smiled at her.

     "Goodmorning guys, how are you feeling Kit?" He asked.

     "I'm fine, we should probably get going, my sister's going to be wondering where I am."

     "Yeah, mom called me this morning, she said your sister seemed a little off last night."

     "What do you mean? Off how? Is she sick?"

     "Maybe we'll talk about this later let's get going," she gave him a side hug before getting up, "Thanks for letting us stay, we should go out soon, have a good day!" She called as we headed out making our way back to Blaire's to get my car.

     "So what's up with my sister?" I asked as we walked down the sidewalk of the peaceful suburban neighborhood.

     "Well," Ray scratched her head, "Mom said she was talking to herself, and refused to come in after we left. She thought she heard her talking to someone but no one was there. She finally got her calmed down but it scared her."

     "I've never heard her talking to anyone, she's been super moody lately but I figured that was puberty." I shrugged not really sure how to handle an imaginary friend. We reached the end of Blaire's property and froze, police were all over the place, a few trying to look in my car. Ray and I marched up quickly, to the closest officer to my car, "What's going on? What are you doing, this is my car?" I demanded.

     The officer turned looking us over with his sweet blue eyes, " Ma'am were you ladies at the party last night?" He was very attractive, and comanded authority, with his tight fitting uniform, and slicked back blonde hair. "A few kids went missing including the owner's daughter."

     "What?" I gasped, "We were at the party, yes, but we didnt know people were missing."

      He eyed the both of us for another moment beforr he spoke, "We have a long list of people to interrogate, but would you ladies mind coming down to the station with us to answer a few questions?"