《This Can't Be The End》Chapter 48
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Hannah pouted as I grabbed my jeans from the floor where I had discarded them earlier.
She was a good fuck but that was all she was, I didn't need someone on my shit, been there done that waste of fucking time that had been.
After I was fully dressed Hannah was still undressed on the bed probably hoping I would change my mind.
I grab my phone ignoring her presence completely.
I see a text from Ens, shouldn't be surprised me.
But the words that line across my screen stop me in my fucking tracks.
Ens: Going to party something up, thought to let someone know.
What the fuck is she on?
We have always had a deal that no one goes to a party alone for many reasons.
Ensleey wouldn't break that rule unless something really did happen.
She texted me because we all know I'm the one that will give the least fucks, right now isn't one of them.
There aren't many people I worry about, but Ensleey is a part of that group, as much as she drives me fucking insane at times.
I rush out without saying anything to Hannah not like I give a rat's ass what she thinks.
Driving straight to the address she sent me, the main thing that has my worry skyrocketing is that it's the same frat house, she went to with Parker.
A simple fucking mistake and she'll be back to square one, and the last time shit happened she lost control completely.
I and the guys usually discuss it quietly without her around.
Then I'm wondering if maybe I should call up Jake or Dean.
Who the hell knows what I'm about to walk into?
But I'm already close to the house, so I don't. It will take too long for them to arrive from where they are.
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So once I make it to the large house, I walk in alone already presuming there will be a strong smell of drugs and alcohol.
I'm not wrong because as usual, the door is open welcoming whoever the hell wants to come and join.
My feet carry me up the stairs, I'm guessing if she is really here she'd be in the living room.
I search around not a single face is Ensleeys, the overbearing worry is set deep in my chest. I try her cell.
Nothing.
My eyes catch a familiar face, when his gaze lands on mine fear etch into his dead eyes.
I go up to him where he is on the couch with people surrounding him.
He thinks he can fucking ignore me, he doesn't know the lengths I would go to when someone I care for seems to be in danger.
I'll show him.
"Where the fuck is Ensleey," I say to him anger coming out with each and every fucking word.
"I-I don't k-know man," he says clearly lying.
"You sure?" I ask walking closer up to him.
"D-don't tell Parker I told you?"
I freeze, Parker.
This can't happen again.
I come out of the daze and grab the front of his shirt lifting him slightly off the couch.
"He told me he'd give me some LSD you know I can't pass up that shit, she's in the third room to the left, I'm sorry man," He says it all quickly.
I can see the regret that is on his face, I ignore him and rush in the direction he told me.
I come up to the door and try to turn the knob, not being able to hear a single thing due to the loud as hell music.
Of course, it doesn't open.
Luckily I've done this shit before, I grab my wallet and pull out the old arcade card that I use every time I suffer a few hours in an arcade with Dean, and jam it in the door at a proper angle.
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Before moving it left and right, and just like when I was seventeen and found the trick on Google, back when I was shocked by it, the door opened smoothly, with a small click.
Most assume this won't work and it won't depending on the lock.
This is obviously an easy one, so when the inside of the room is in view, I feel relieved.
That is until I hear the noise and ruckus in the room.
Without a second thought, I rush in like a madman.
I don't think about my actions before I do them.
Grabbing Parker's naked body off a clearly passed-out Ensleeys.
My focus isn't attention on my best friend who I know will be naked if I do.
I let the hold I had on his arm make him fall with a trump to the ground.
The son of bitch didn't learn anything from the last time, me, Dean and Jake had paid him a visit.
I remind him of it with a blow to his fucking face.
Not causing as much damage as I want to, but that's okay making sure Ensleey is okay is more important.
I don't look at her, as I cover her with the blanket on the bed.
I look for her clothes ignoring the motherfucker passed out on the floor, any other time I wouldn't even think to touch Ens's panties and bra, I don't want the sick fuck to have them so I pick them up along with the rest of her clothing.
"She'll come back to me, you'll see," I hear Parker slurs from the background, "she's mine you'll see, she loves me, especially now that she won't have that asshole," he chuckles.
I know he's only talking shit to get on my nerves, so I ignore him focusing on helping Ensleey.
This will break her when she's awake I am sure of that, and I hate it.
Why would she come here?
That's not important right now.
Grabbing the t-shirt that Ensleey had worn.
A positive is that it's oversized.
I go up to her sleeping form, hating that I even have to do this.
I slip her into the shirt still covering her body with the blanket and place both her arms into it. It's fucking difficult trying to do this without me seeing as much as I can.
But soon we are good to go.
Lifting her in my arms, I carry her bridal style, with her other clothes in my hands, and leave a slumped Parker in my wake.
Obviously receiving a few curious glances as I make my way out
t doesn't bother me as much as getting Ens away.
I take her to her aunt's house, it's better than explaining everything to Dean when I don't even know half the story.
My arms are securely around her, while I try opening the main door with a spare key they keep under a rock, and sit and grab the essentials I will need for the night.
Then taking her upstairs, where I gently shes dropped her onto the bed
I then sit on the couch not knowing what the fuck happened.
Tomorrow, I will know.
Thats the only piece of reassurance I can possibly give myself.
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