No One Knows The Real Her novel Chapter 4

I woke up and found that Kelly was not in the apartment. She did not have to work today so where is she I wondered. I sat up holding my head in my hands.

My head was pounding. I thought about the night before. I accused my best friends of having sex with Kelly just because they asked me where she was.

Then I asked some biker if he was having sex with her. I remember him telling me that he was just visiting his sister club here and he did not even know who the hell Kelly was.

Then he said that if he were having sex with her that she would be there with him not home. I fucked up. I told him got home, I would get the truth out of her even if I must beat it out of her.

Then he told me that if he heard of a woman getting a beating, he would be sure to find me and beat the shit out of me. I looked down at my hands and noticed them covered in blood.

Where the hell did all this blood come from, I asked myself. I stood up and walked to the door. I noticed it was 5:00 in the morning.

As I stepped out of the bedroom door and, stepped into something wet. What the hell is that? I looked down and noticed there was a lot of blood. What the hell did I do?

And where the hell is Kelly? I looked around and noticed that the dresser drawers were half-open, and her clothes, what clothes she had were gone. I walked over to the window and looked out. I noticed the car was gone.