The Bodyguard

[Stylez]

STATS:
Name: Daniel Stylez
Age: 21
Hgt: 5'8
Wgt: 65kgs
Hair: Brown with cheek long blond fringes
Eyes: Blue
Background: German/Italian origin born in Australia
Build: Thin-Muscular
Jod: Bodyguard

The Bodyguard

As i get home to my apartment, on 15th Street, New York, Ifell tired and bothered. It has been 4 months and no work was around. After being Liv Tyler's bodyguard for a year i thought i needed a change, so well i quit and left her standing there with her other fellow bodyguards thinking i aint a slave for her.

But i felt i had done te wrong thing, the pay was good, the scenery in Beverlly Hills was awesome but i needed more. Any way, who was gonna stalk her lovely ass when her dads always around! As i sat on my couch opened a Corona Beer and listened to the falling rain, dozing off into a dream........

I was back home with my parents in Australia with my two sisters we were all playing on the motor bike, mum was laughing dad was smiling, we were really having family fun......

Ring Ring

I woke suddenly with beer all over me, i fell asleep, and the phones ringing at 2 am? God i wish i was back home thinking to myself, no one needs me here.

Then i slowly and tiredly reached for the phone........



NEED A GIRL IN THIS SCRIPT!!!!!!!!!!


Let it Begin....................

 

[Stylez]

For the person who PM me, yes it also can be an Incest story also, it is up to you. DM you gonna take the script? Incest or whatever, It is up 2 U!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

OOC:

Incest... how did *that* come into it...

NOT at all what I had in mind.

No .. don't think I'll take the script thanks...

You obviously have someone else interested.. so.. enjoy!

DM x

 

[Stylez]

No please DM i want you to take te part of this script, You have te part, NO INCEST PLEASE!!!

Please DM, you can take the script!!!!

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Olivia Tyler

OOC:

STATS:
Name: Olivia Tyler
Age: 19
Hgt: 5'6
Hair: Long blonde
Eyes: Blue
Background: Daddy was born into a wealthy family, we’re practically aristocracy, but not quite… so… when business brought us over here – (daddy does something big in advertising right now – for “pin money and an occupation, you understand…” ) – it gave me the perfect opportunity to play up my celebrity status… and so far I get everything I want. But I suppose we could have made a few enemies along the way… people can be so resentful.
Build: Slim waist, but rounded bottom and generous breasts. Honeyed tan all over.
Job: What’s that?

IC:

Ok… I know I’d pushed him round a bit, but he was so damn confident.

Daddy said he was the best and didn’t he just know it!
… still, I should have known I couldn’t play games with him like the others.

I know I’m spoiled, but, hell, people get paid well for giving me what I want. Why shouldn’t I have fun? I just insist that I’m treated right.

All I’d have to do is complain to daddy and they’d be history – and they know it!

I couldn’t believe that he’d actually called me a "pampered brat!"
Then just walked out.
Without a thought for my safety!
Well… I could do without him… or so I thought.

The others just stood around smirking. Well what is a girl to do?
I couldn’t continue with such a lack of..respect.
So I fired the lot of them. On the spot.
No protection is better than bad protection.

I was sure it was all nonsense, anyway.
I’d never seen anyone lurking about.
It was daddy who had gotten the letters, the threats… but he never even let me see them.
Hell it was my life…wasn’t it?

But… daddy wasn’t here now… called to some meeting. He’d flown out for the weekend, knowing "Daniel" would take care of me.

So…Friday night finds me alone in our mansion: Alone probably for the first time in my life.
Only now do I realise I’m a prime target.

I went to bed euphoric that I’d broken free… such a sense of freedom, planning a wild weekend doing what I want, but now…

I know there’s someone out there.
It’s not my imagination.
But…there’s no one to call … no one to help me.
I know the servants would save their own necks rather than mine.
You can’t buy true loyalty. That's priceless.

I look at the clock.
I just know there’s someone outside.
The noises have stopped, but that's worse.
I’m so bloody scared… I don’t know what to do.

I flick open the address book by my bed, kick my legs over the side of the bed, swallow my pride and dial…..

A groggy voice answers…

“Hello….”

My mind races. I don’t know what to say.

“My Stylez… it.. it’s… Olivia Tyler….”

I know my voice is hoarse and even to my ears it sounds frightened.

“Look..I.. err… I’m…. sorry to disturb you….”

I break off. I cannot remember the last time I apologised to anyone.
I just didn’t do this usually.
I’d have gotten someone to phone on my behalf..usually.. but I was desperate.. and scared.

Still there is silence on the phone. I pause. My ears are straining simultaneously for a reply from this self-assured man, but also trying to detect movement outside.

“Mr Stylez …”

I pause and decide long winded discussions of terms must come later.

“I’m sure there’s someone outside here… I’m alone.. daddy’s gone and I…err… “

I blush in unaccustomed embarrassment, happy that he cannot see.

“.. I .. umm.. sacked my other body guards…”

In mid-explanation a stone comes rocketing into my bedroom and I scream forgetting the phone in my hand.

Glass shards are everywhere… my legs, exposed without protection of the short nightgown are covered in superficial scratches… I look up at the fractured window and the heavy object laying on my bedroom carpet… there is a note attached to it, but I cannot move.

“Ohhh god….” I exclaim.

I slowly become aware of my name being repeated over and over and pick up the phone that I must have dropped as I screamed.

“Please…. Daniel… help me…..”

I break off…tucking my feet under me frozen in fear and watching the broken pane hoping that no one will enter and unwilling to pick my way across the glass-strewn carpet to read the note.

I'm scared for the first time in my life... I finally realise that someone out there has threatened me.
I realise I do not even know the nature of the threats.
Does he want to kill me.. or.... !?

Forgetting the phone, tears of terror squeeze out of my eyes and run slowly down my deathly white cheeks...

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Oliva Tyler

OOC:

An avatar sized pic.. just to show you what Ms Tyler looks like.

DM X

 

[Stylez]

Still half asleep ear still on the phone, I hear her sulking and pathetic pleys for help. But this wasn't like her I thought, "Liv?" I say, but no answer all I hear is little screams and was that a window that was broken? With my bodyguard sences I wake up quickly and drop the phone grab my jacket and keys and head off out of my apartment towards my '66 Mustang.

Vrummm.. the noise of my beautiful baby (my car) makes first time everytime as I start it and burn rubber beind as I speed towrds the direction of Tyler Mansion. Forgeting my gun in the apartment reaching over to the glovebox was my other Colt .45 Pistol. Loading it up with one hand and driving with the other I speed passed the Red lights and kept going.

Driving at 180 kms I was dodging nearly non existent traffic and going through stop signals and red lights. Liv could be a pain I thought, but I do care for her, and couldn't let nothing happen to her. She was a little princess brought up in a world of money, something I guess I would never really understand.

As I get closer to the mansion I call her house phone with my mobile phone, the pone is off the hook!! Damn I thought accelerating more. I get to her street and see the Mansion with the big iron gate surrounding it. The fence was hight and strong but a professional could always break in.

I slam on my brakes near the front gate and jump out of the car and see the gate open and the security code circut busted. I run up towards the Mansion quietly but quickly looking out everywhere for this punk.

The front door its opened!!!!

I look with shock and disbelief and anger pushed me on in the ouse yelling out "Liv! Liv! where are you?" Not thinking of the intruder I run upstairs towards her bedroom, then I see in the corner of my eye a shadow down below, I turn and see and the shadow moves through the front door quickly.

I then hear Liv, "Daniel!!" she screams! I run in her room and see her cuddled up in a ball tears running down her face, "Did he touch you? " I stammer quickly kneeling next to her, she nods her head side to side and i see the little cuts on her legs I get up quickly and pull the Doona cover off te bed and cover her body with it and say "Stay here where you are and call 911, Im going tochase tis bastard!! I'll be back!" I didnt wait for an answer just jumped over the bed and downstairs out the door I see his shadow run out of the gate, quickly I run as fast as I can and yell out "Stop you son of a bitch!!" I see him running down the road towards a dark coloured Van. I stop suddenly pull out my gun and start shooting at his direction!!

Getting four shots off two hitting the van one hitting him in the arm the other flew past his ead just! I try to catch him before he drives off, but realise its too late as he heads off quickly down the road. I can chase him in my car I think, but Liv, shes terrified, I cant leave her alone!

I then run up back towards the mansion, upstairs intoer room where she gets up quickly and hugs me tight as I comfort her also whispering, "Shhh my dear, its ok hes gone, aint no one gonna urt you now, Im here!"

In the distant I hear police sirens.......

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Olivia Tyler

The dark figure comes into my bedroom.

This time the scream locks in my throat.
He takes out a knife and grabs my hair.
The point digs into my neck.

“Next time.. bitch..” he growls
"This is just the beginning...."

He releases me and I curl up unable to prevent the tears.

He moves to my dressing room and I can hear him slash my clothes and tip out the drawers and cupboards.

I hear him move back through the house, fearing that he will come back to get me, and knowing that if he doesn’t…”Next time” I do not know what he might intend.

I pray that Daniel will get here… that he will actually come and help me, but know there are no guarantees.

I do not know how long I am curled up thus, tears unchecked, fear wracking me, freezing me into immobility.
"Liv! Liv! where are you?"
I utter a prayer. Thank God he came.

"Daniel!!"

I find I can only utter the one word. Screaming for his assistance.
I forget my tears. Forget the state I’m in.

He comes into my bedroom. Comes over to me.
His concern makes me cry harder.

"Did he touch you? "

I shake my head, I cannot find the words to explain his threat.
He covers me with the duvet. I realise I’m shivering uncontrollably.

"Stay here where you are and call 911, I’m going to chase tis bastard!! I'll be back!"

I nod, but find myself unable to move.
I can’t even remember where the phone is.
I’m numb. I sit and wait.
Then I hear shots.

I stagger across the floor to retrieve the phone, cutting my feet on the glass in my panic.
I dial 911 and ask for police.

I give my address and manage to say there is a break in and shots have been fired, before I replace the receiver.

I remain where I am.
Feet cut, waiting by the phone.
Fearing Daniel has been injured.
I sit and sob.


"Shhh my dear, its ok hes gone, aint no one gonna urt you now, Im here!"

I can't believe he's back by my side.
His words are no longer angry.
He is comforting.


“Daniel..”

I sob brokenly and unashamedly.

“The… dressing room…. “ I manage to say before I once again become incoherent, not even aware of the police sirens…

 

[Stylez]

As I hold her and comfort her I see the little cuts and the blood on the floor, about to speak she speaks "Daniel......The......Dressingroom" I look at her, eyebrows raised, "The dressing room?" I say back, "Wat about it honey? You should let me heal your wounds baby, what were you gonna say about the dressing room?" I say questioning her as I kept holding her.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Oliva Tyler

I feel Daniel's arms about me and I struggle to regain my composure.
This is all wrong. I shouldn't be like this. I was usually so in control...

"The dressing room? What about it honey?"

I look up at Daniel. Suprised by his gentle words.

"You should let me heal your wounds baby, what were you gonna say about the dressing room?"

"He... he was in there..." I stammer.
"... he.... I can't go in there... I don't want to see it... "

I bury my head in his chest, trying desperately to steady myself.
For what seems like minutes I let myself calm held within Daniel's strong arms.

Suddenly I remember and my head shoots upwards.

"The letter...! I point to the stone, laid amongst splinters of glass.

Daniel moves away to retrieve it.
I watch, still shocked that someone was here, in my bedroom, that if he had wanted to....

"Ohh.. God .. that man could have killed me."
I gasp in realisation.

I raise panicked eyes to Daniel who sits down beside me once more, the paper in is hand.

"Daniel, he must have know that I was alone..? ... but how..?"

I look at the paper in his hand.

"Wh...what does it say..?"
My voice is a frightened whisper...

 

[Stylez]

Daniel

I sat on the bed with Olivia beside me, she says

"Daniel, he must have know that I was alone..? ... but how..?"

I think about what she said for a second and open the note.

"Wh...what does it say..?"
she says trmbling.

I look at her feeling sorry for her and look back at the note and start to read it out:

" Hey BITCH!!!

I know everything about you, everywhere you go and when your alone, like NOW!!!!! I am going to KILL you slowly and PAINFULLY!!!!!! You got everything, and I have nothing, you cant run no here BITCH!! I Commin to get YOU!!"

I look it over once more and left the note beside me as I look at Liv " I did shoot at him, but I think the bullet just got his shoulder, damn, what does this bastard want?" I say pulling back my hair behind my ears.

The sirens were getting closer as I walk into her dimolished dressing room. Her clothes were everywhere most of them all slashed, with what seemed to have been a very sharp knife. tHe draws were on the floor and stuff everwhere. Not having the right timing I look down at her drawer with her panties and see some pretty sexy G-Strings(thongs) lying about, one of them with the USA flag on em. mmm... nice I thought. Then woke up to myself again and walk back into where Liv was.

As I sit next to her again I hear cop cars enteing the property. "Well my dear, I think all your clothes are slashed, a few were spared, but that doesn't matter right now, what matters is taking you in the bathroom and me fixing up your wounds. I will talk with the police when they come up and ten I'll fix you up." I say looking at her sympatheticly. "By the way oney, wheres your old man?"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Olivia Tyler

I sit on the bed beside Daniel and watch as he opens the piece of paper.

My head swims as he reads out the words.

<<Hey BITCH!!!

I know everything about you, everywhere you go and when your alone, like NOW!!!!! I am going to KILL you slowly and PAINFULLY!!!!!! You got everything, and I have nothing, you cant run no here BITCH!! I Commin to get YOU!!" >>

I gasp, my body trembling.
I can hear the words, *his* words.
I remember his voice so clearly, so threatening, so menacing.

My mind tries to grap each sentence, but I'm incapable of any rational thought.
An icy hand of fear seems to have grasped at me, numbing me.

I feel only fear now: A fear so sharp I can almost taste it.
It seems to envelop me.
I barely hear Daniel's words:

"I did shoot at him, but I think the bullet just got his shoulder, damn, what does this bastard want?"

As I sit on the bed, I become vaguely aware of the sirens.

Their drone is all I hear. My mind is blank.

"Well my dear,..."

I turn to Daniel as if noticing him for the first time.

"I think all your clothes are slashed, a few were spared, but that doesn't matter right now, what matters is taking you in the bathroom and me fixing up your wounds. I will talk with the police when they come up and ten I'll fix you up."

"My clothes...?"
I try desperately to make sense of his words, then remember the dressing room. I shudder, trying not to imagine the intruder in there going through all my personal things.

"By the way honey, where's your old man?"

"Daddy.. he.. he's out of town.. ."

I try to remember what he told me...

".. flew out for the weekend...big cock up on the new account... I... "

My voice breaks.... I want to see daddy so badly. I struggle to maintain control, feeling tears threatening and rubbing at my eyes impatiently.

"Not back 'til Monday... at least... " I finish hoarsely.

I shiver. My God it was only Friday night... Saturday morning... I correct myself as I look at the clock.

 

[Stylez]

"Not back 'til Monday... at least... " she said shivering.

"Probably no way of contacting him either knowing your old man!" I said shacking my head.

"I don't know if this stalker is the cause of your old man and its just leading to you? He did go through your drawers though maybe you should go in the dressing room to see if theres anyting missing? I thought I saw something in his hand as he ran out, maybe its a clue why his doing this?" I say trying to think. I light up a cigarette and leave the packet on the bed for Liv to take if she wants and move to the window looking down on the cop cars. Theres two.

"Hey up here! I'm the bodyguard, I'm commin down now" I say to one of the cops who nods his head. I turn to look at Liv who looks broken down. "Hey mon chere' maybe its a better idea to stay at my apartment maybe just until ur old man comes back? I mean my place aint nuthin much though, but it aint safe here!" I say patting her leg.

"And maybe we will fix you up at my place, you better go see if anythings missing from your room, I know you dont wanna go in there but you have to. Im gonna go talk to the cops, not much they can do, i'll be back!" I say blowing smoke in the room.

As im about to walk out the room I look back and say to her, "Look its your call girl, what ever you wanna do, I'm here for you, lets forget about the past, for now!" I turn back and hurrely walk down stairs to the front door walking towards the cop with the funny looking moustache.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Olivia Tyler

I sit on the bed and shiver. I feel vulnerable, alone, probably for the first time in my life.

"Probably no way of contacting him either knowing your old man!" Daniel asks. He knows the answer as well as I.

I think to myself how daddy had been called away so suddenly. Daddy was bad enough at keeping in touch when he was “on business”. Sure I had everything materially, including protection and servants, but… well.. he could be a distant father at times.

"I don't know if this stalker is the cause of your old man and its just leading to you? He did go through your drawers though maybe you should go in the dressing room to see if there’s anything missing? I thought I saw something in his hand as he ran out, maybe its a clue why his doing this?"

Go into that room? I let my eyes wander to the now open door to the dressing room.
My tears have stopped, but I feel wretched and still the fear is with me.

I try to smile at Daniel. Whatever the reason this intruder seemed to have a personal grudge against me. I thought of the letter… feeling sure it was me he wanted, though if it hurt daddy into the bargain, perhaps that would please this sick bastard.

I look up realising that Daniel is at the window. He is smoking.
I smile wryly thinking of what how I would shriek at him usually for daring to light up in my bedroom. I eye the packet. I hadn’t touched a cigarette since my experimental boarding days, still… my hand moves to the packet.

"Hey up here! I'm the bodyguard, I'm commin down now"

I jump at the suddenly raised voice: The packet dropping from my numbed hands.
Only then do I realise the cops have arrived.

"Hey ma chere' maybe its a better idea to stay at my apartment maybe just until ur old man comes back? I mean my place aint nuthin much though, but it aint safe here!"

I nod. I look round. Where are the bloody servants?
Where is the security?
I didn’t feel safe here anymore, I realised and I couldn’t bare to be alone!

"And maybe we will fix you up at my place, you better go see if anything’s missing from your room.”

I look up, the dread clearly written on my face.

“I know you dont wanna go in there but you have to. Im gonna go talk to the cops, not much they can do, i'll be back!"

Again all I do is nod.
“Hell Liv,” I think to myself. “Get a grip."
I hate feeling so damn pathetic.”
I make a conscious effort to pull myself together, as Daniel calls back to me from the door.

"Look its your call girl, what ever you wanna do, I'm here for you, lets forget about the past, for now!"

I watch his retreating back.
I felt grateful that he was willing to stick around.
After all I really wasn't his concern anymore... not really.
I knew he could be an arrogant swine.
He was good at his job and he knew it.
I needed him to be good. I needed his expertise.
If anyone could keep me safe ... keep me alive he could.

I shuddered and tried to block out the words of that letter.
It was so hateful. I couldn’t believe that there was someone out there whose aim was to make my life hell.. and … kill me.

I stand up abruptly. I
am not going to cry.
I will not break down again.

I walk slowly to the dressing room. My feet hurt from the cuts.
I look down and see scratches still on my legs.
I can’t think of that know.
I have to face this.
I take a deep breath and walk into my room.

“Oh my God….”

I exclaim, looking round, horrified.
I feel sick.
I grope for my vanity stool and sit on it.
All round my items are slashed; Long cuts destroying the fine material.
The drawers are tipped out, contents discarded.
It is a mess… a scene of destruction.

I know I should start sorting through the items, but all I can do is stare, trying to take it all it.
All I can think of is that this man has been through all my personal things.. and hacked them all to bits.

I feel my head spinning, ringing in my ears..
I bend my head downwards, trying to stop the dizziness from closing in.

The room seems to spin.

I feel myself sway.

I give up fighting it and sink into nothingness …

 

[Stylez]

"Hey, the names Stylez, I'm sort of the head bodyguard around here." talking to the cops I tell them the whole story which takes about 10 minutes and show them the note. I told them that Liv was in a state of shock and could'nt talk about it rite now and that will drop in the station maybe tommorow if things are better.

I gave them my Apartment address and phone number and asked if they could do anything, I said just blood sample from my bullet wound or fingerprints. They closed the mansion up wit police tape to inspect tommorow and we could to connact the Old man, I said I'll try. The servants of the mansion were questioned but they were out in there shed house at the time.

I say goodbye to them and go up to check on Liv. I walk into the room and see her lying on the floor, I yell out "LIV!" as I hear the cops drivin away I go to her and try to wake her up. Shes unconcious! I lie her on her back, check her pulse. And begin my First Aid. I place my mouth on her lips, thinking how soft they are, and give her the Air of life, she wakes! Thank god, she just fainted, She wakes up all stiff and weary.

I pick her up, arm placed under her legs the other under her neck and walk out of the mansion tellin one of the servants that Im taking her to my place and to lock the mansion and let no one in other then the police. I walk quickly to the car, difficult holding her up I manage to put her in the passenger seat, she was still half groggy. I get in the car, put her seat belt on for her I smelt her perfume and realise she has just got a nitie on I start the engine.....

Vrummmmmm.......... and start to drive..........

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Olivia Tyler

I hear a voice.
My name is called, somewhere, far off…
Someone is moving me.
I can’t understand who or why or when…

A hot mouth covers mine. Warm breath enters my mouth.
It draws me back.
I open my eyes. I look up and recognise Daniel.
I see him so close, it’s confusing.
He picks me up and I open my mouth to protest and then I remember.
I remember the letter, the threats, the dressing room.

I let myself lean upon Daniel.
Relieved to let him help me, make the decisions right now.

There are people around…servants finally…
He all but carries me out.
I am put into the car.
My head spins, my cut feet sting, my legs feel torn.
I know I must look a sight.
But I don’t care!

Once in the seat I close my eyes.
My mind feels like it’s racing, but I can’t keep up with it.

“Daniel..?”
I ask to check he is still there.
Briefly he speaks, but I do not hear the words, I just feel a light touch on my hand.

My eyes still closed, I focus on the movement of the car: Aware of it speeding away.
I don’t know where.
I don’t care.
I’m too exhausted.

 

[Stylez]

As I drive off past the mansion I feel better I'm away from it as I start driving into the city. As it starts to rain heavy, I put the car heater on, and tend to drive slow, not wanting to wake Liv. Dear Liv I think as I look at her, poor thing has gone through alot tonight. As i stop at the red light I her her voice soft and croaky

“Daniel..?”

I look at her and tell her "Its alright baby, you rest my dear, I'm here to protect you, were goin my place!" As the light turns green and she falls back to sleep I drive on looking at her from time to time, I realise she is starting to be a young decent lady although sometimes she was a bitch, maybe she aint that bad afterall I think as I see her wounds on her legs. Shes gonna need some attention tonight. I put the music in my car not too loud as the old song "The Gambler" is played on the radio.

Eventually I make it to my apartment and park the car outside, I try and wake Liv. I love lifting her, but she needs to wake up, or else she might go into shock again.

"Liv......baby.......Liv" I say as i start patting her head and squeeze her hand gently.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Olivia Tyler

The movement of the car stops, but I can’t seem to open my eyes.
I feel Daniel shaking me gently. I struggle to wake.

"Liv......baby.......Liv"

His hand touches my head lightly.
I feel him take my hand…

“Daniel…?” I murmur.
“I…“ I try to voice my thoughts, but all I can say is, “ … so tired… “

I feel his arm around me and stagger as he lifts me out of the car.

“Come on… walk..”

I hear Daniel urge me.

As I put the weight on my foot I cry out. The pain shoots through me. I’m fully awake.

“Fucking hell!” I curse in very unladylike tones and collapse against him.

I do not realise that some of the glass has wedged in my foot. The wound now is too tender to put my weight on.

“God.. my foot…” I explain.. shivering in pain.

 

[Stylez]

“Fucking hell!” I hear her stammer as se collapses on me, I grab her in time.

“God.. my foot…” I look down and se a simmer of glass in her foot, I realise then, she aint gonna walk on it. Se leans on me as I lock my car door and I tell her "Get on my back, liv. Piggy back to my door! Like daddy use to give you!" I ear her sigh to much in pain to laugh as she climbs on my back and wraps her legs around my lower waist her arms around my neck as the rain pours down.

I yell out "Ready, hold on!" I run with her on my back through the rain up to the steps of my apartment under the shelter. As I stumble for my keys with her still on my back, her legs sort of lower to my crotch area, and felt a bit aroused, I struggle even more for my keys as I eventually get them, I unlock the door and enter.

Liv helping me close the door on my back, we walk up to my room and throw her on my bed gently... I look down on her and see her cuts and I tell her

"I'm gonna get some twisers and first aid gear, u wanna drink?" I light up my smoke and look at her, "I only go Corona Beer I think, maybe some Orange Juice?" I look at her for her answer....

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Olivia Tyler

The pain sears through me.
I imagine it must be a little cut, but it bloody welll hurts.
I bite back further exclamations.
I lean on Daniel as he locks the car.
It's chucking it down. Rain pours over us.


"Get on my back, liv. Piggy back to my door! Like daddy use to give you!"

I sigh.
My damn father I think... He's never I around when I need him, he usually sends a rep, a hired help. I climb on Daniel's strong back and wind myself carefully around him.

I mutter:

"Daddy used to buy people in to piggy back me.."

I am sure he didn't hear. I didn't really intend him to.

"Ready, hold on!"

Daniel cries out and begins to run through the rain, up steps and to the shelter.
Each jolt sends a pain through my foot.
I seem to slip down as Daniel searches for his keys.
My arms wind round his neck and my feet secure at his hips.
God all I need is to fall down the steps.
I'm relieved when the door is opened after what seems an age!

He carries me through his appartment and lowers me to a bed.
I relax back and catch my breath resting my foot gingerly.


"I'm gonna get some twisers and first aid gear, u wanna drink? I only go Corona Beer I think, maybe some Orange Juice?"

I meet his eyes. I don't drink orange juice unless freshly squeezed and certainly not beer, but boy do I need a drink!

"Beer would be great.. thanks.."

The smile is forced due to the pain I'm in, not through lack of gratitude. I prop myself up on my elbows and look around, realising I must be in his bedroom.

He turns to go for the drinks and first aid kit..

"Daniel...!"

I don't want to be alone, but that is not why I call him back.

He turns and looks at the urgency in my voice.

"Daniel...I... " I look at him earnestly.
He sits on the bed, his face enquiring.
I don't know why but I take his hand.
To reach out to him, to reassure myself?
I don't know... it's instinctive.

"About... before... "

I start haltingly.

"I'm sorry about all that shit I threw at you, how I treated you.
I was in the wrong... but... you didn't have to come tonight... thank you."

I bite my lip. I realise that this man, a virtual stranger is all I have right now.

But I wanted this to be an apology, not a plea for sympathy or further assistance.

"I'm sorry for... all this..."

I repeat helplessly...

 

[Stylez]

"Beer would be great.. thanks.." she says forcing a smile.

As I turn for the beer and the kit, Liv says my name


"Daniel...!"

I look back and raise my eyebrows to signal a "What"

"Daniel...I... " she tries to say, I see she is gonna say something important so I sit down next to her wondering what shes gonna say. Then she takes my hand. No This is'nt Liv.

"About... before... " she continues.

"I'm sorry about all that shit I threw at you, how I treated you.
I was in the wrong... but... you didn't have to come tonight... thank you."

I notice er bite her lip, I smile a bit thinking, this is good ole snobbly Liv saying this rite now!!!!! For some reason I see a change in her.


"I'm sorry for... all this..." she looks at me and I reply

"Look, I'm greatful for the apology! I didn't expect it from you, and well I'm here now, so there is nothing to worry about! Just please try to relax, and don't be sorry, this is greatcompany for me, trust me!" I laugh off the sentence and continue

"Look you mite be here for a few days, the toilet is at the end of the hall, you mite need a hand getting there though, gotta keep off your foot, and dont tell your old man I have been offering you smokes and Corona's!!! ok?" I smile to her and cover the flame of my lighter to light up a smoke and throw the packet to her, just in case she feels like one and go venture out for the Beer and Kit.....

I get two six packs of Coronas and dump em on the bed, I open one for her and handed it to her

"Here, drink up, relax." I say as I go back out for the Kit. I find it on the fridge and go back in my room and close the door. I turn the heater on and put the radio on softly. Already half way drinking my beer, I place my gun belt under the pillow with the gun on the bedside table.

I look down at Liv and say to her " Ready for me to be Doctor?"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Olivia Tyler

"Look, I'm grateful for the apology! I didn't expect it from you, and well I'm here now, so there is nothing to worry about! Just please try to relax, and don't be sorry, this is great company for me, trust me!"

I watch him as he laughs.
It took a lot to apologise to the guy.
I'd figured I owed him… but he didn’t expect it from “me” ha? Well fine… he’d be paid at the end of all this.. and if I wasn’t around he wouldn’t get the cash…so it was in his best interests to put up with my company – yeah even mine!

His dismissal hurt, but I took refuge in anger, the anger temporarily taking the edge off the fear that had rendered me helpless for so long.
If he was so dismissive I would be polite, but no more.
Hell I had enough to work about!
His opinion of me shouldn’t matter to much.
So I didn’t have a real friend in the world.
So what?
I’d managed before and would manage now.
Money could buy what I wanted after all? …couldn’t it?

His voice interrupted my confused thoughts:

"Look you mite be here for a few days, the toilet is at the end of the hall, you mite need a hand getting there though, gotta keep off your foot, and dont tell your old man I have been offering you smokes and Corona's!!! ok?"

He smiles at me.
"A few days, " I think. "Not if I can help it!"
I haven’t taken a cigarette yet and know now that I won’t.
I could use that beer though.
Oh to be drunk.. unconscious… and not have to live through all this!

He comes back quickly; His mood jaunty.

He drops the beers on the bed, opens one and hands it me.

"Here, drink up, relax."

Does he think I’m on holiday or something?
I look at him almost defiantly. I take a huge gulp and only just manage not to choke on the bitter flavour.

He leaves the room, rummages around in the rooms beyond, then returns. I sip once more at the beer, trying to get used to the taste.

" Ready for me to be Doctor?"

He asks looking down at me.

“Yeah.. I reckon so,”

I answer shortly.
I sigh in exasperation.

Until I can walk on this foot, I know I’m not going anywhere!

 

[Stylez]

“Yeah.. I reckon so,” she says not excited. I have a little laugh and finish my smoke have a gulp of my beer and sit next to her. "Now you better lie down bub and relax! Here hold this for the pain, squeeze it as much as you want, my ex gave it to me anyway!" I handed her a ugly teddy bear, well I thought it was ugly!

She lies down on my bed as I get out the stuff I need to take out the glass. I notice on the corner of my eye that I can see up her nitie, trying to stay focused I get out the materials and avoid looking up her nitie. As Im thinking this, my Naughty dick is telling me otherwise. I focus and say " Bub this is gonna hurt a bit, ok!" I get up and put the music quite loud and loudly speak "You can scream as much as you want, the nieghbours will just think its a party!" I knew it was early in the Morning but most people were out! I sit on the bed as I tell er to but herlegs on mine so i can inspect closely, again in the corner of my eye I tell that if I look I will see something that will make me too excited.

As I start pulling the main bits of glass out from her foot she starts to scream pretty loud, and not nice screaming either! I smile, I nice young girl swearing like this!!!!!!! lol .

As I keep pulling out the glass she keeps yelling out, the music blurting out her voice, "Heaven" is playing on the radio as I start to ignore her yelps and crys I sing to the song,

"....Baby your all the I want, when ur lieing her in my arms,......I find it hard to believe....... were in Heaven!.......ANd love is all that I need......"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Olivia Tyler

"Now you better lie down bub and relax! Here hold this for the pain, squeeze it as much as you want, my ex gave it to me anyway!"

I took the teddy bear. His ex.. no wonder!
What woman could put up with arrogance for too long I think.

I sigh and lay down on the bed. I was so damn exhausted, but rather than that paralyzing fear, I was now getting angrier at the fact that I’d been chased out of my own home, just cos this pervert had a grudge against me. Ok… well more than a grudge, but hell, here I was no clothes, no cards, no money and stuck in this hole with the most infuriating man I’d ever met.
I glare at Daniel unnoticed.
I knew it wasn’t his fault, but this was so fucking frustrating!

Tomorrow things would be different… well later today!
What was the goddamn time anyhow?

" Bub this is gonna hurt a bit, ok!"

He tells me and I swear he wants it to hurt.
OK so now I’m paranoid, but I’ve lost all sense of perspective.
My bloody foot hurts already, so what’s the difference, I think.

He moves and turns up the music: I don’t recognise it, but it causes one hell of a racket.

"You can scream as much as you want, the neighbours will just think its a party!"

Scream? Me? Yeah right, I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction.

I lay flat on the bed as he takes my foot in his hand.
He seems to squeeze it over tightly.

“Hey.. be careful!”

I snap waspishly, but he ignores me.

His tweezers in hand, he examines my foot closely, oblivious to everything else, it seems.
With one fierce jab he buries the metal into my open flesh and pulls out a shard.

I squeal.

“Fucking hell!… Can’t you be gentler?”

He doesn’t even do me the courtesy of looking in my direction.
I squirm but he will not release my foot. He pushes the metal into my flesh again.
I scream and let off a ream of curses.

I see his smirk.
I want to slap his arrogant face.

“You fucker, you’re enjoying this aren’t you?”

I accuse, all feelings of gratitude gone.

Again, he stabs my delicate flesh.

“AHHhhhhhhhh Bloody hell!… Daniel get your fucking hand off me!”

I scream at him. I struggle but am unable to free my foot.

I glare at him as he starts to sing along with the music blaring out.

My foot burns, stings.

"Get me to the hospital. Why the hell do I pay into a health plan, just to let you butcher me like this?"

I scream, but he ignores my cries totally.

I bite back tears of rage and pain.

“You god damn, fucking, sadistic bastard!”

I curse and scream the place down...

 

[Stylez]

After a few more pieces of glass, I looked in her direction, with the music still bluring, I looked at her, I could tell she had been swearing her headoff and I knew she just wanted to kill me.

I looked more closey at her foot, I couldn't see any more glass in there and then I remembered her saying something about a hospital. I looked at her and said "Look the only way of getting the glass out was doing it quick, its suppose to hurt less!" I then looked futher down on er body and noticed she wasn't wearing a bra for te first time tonight, i could see her nipples poking out in the material.

I look up at her and say hoping she didn't get what I was meaning " Did you enjoy that?" As I looked back down, my erotic mind played on me again and took a glimpse between her legs, damn.... white panties, shit did she notice I looked?

I looked away quick and told er I'm getting bandages and a wet rag as I grabbed my beer and smokes and headed in the bathroom.

As I get in there, I start to wonder if she had seen me.........