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The Complete Box Set: Saving Her

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by Bry Ann


  That week was one of the most stressful of my life. I was torn between wanting Rex to show and wanting to leave him in the dust and continue with my plan to murder Pytor. When my gig came back around I was a nervous wreck. For most of the set I looked directly into the lights, so I didn’t have to see if he was there or not. I wasn’t sure I could cope if he didn’t come. I think my shame would have swallowed me whole.

  On my last song I couldn’t help but look. I picked that song strategically as a message for Rex, something I wanted him to know. It was “Nobody’s Home” by Avril Lavigne. I loved that song. Singing it felt intimate and I usually never sang it public.

  I scanned the crowd as a I sang.

  “She wants to go home, but nobody's home. It’s where she cries, broken inside…”

  I panicked for a second when I didn’t see him, but then sure enough, in the back of the room was a dark-haired man with soft eyes, tattoos and a white button-down shirt. I smiled a little as I finished my song. I was anxious to see him. I thanked the audience solemnly and ran off the stage. Rex waited in the back while everyone cleared out. A few people came and talked to me, telling me how much they liked my music. I appreciated it, but I just wanted to see Rex.

  When I was finally done greeting people, I walked to the back. Rex was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest.

  “You came?”

  He nodded and smiled at me. “Of course, I did Alex.”

  “I sort of fucking love you for coming, for not judging me.”

  A look of shock crossed his face before Mia came bouncing out of the restroom and pounced on me.

  “I love you Alex. We’d never judge you babe.”

  “Mia,” Rex laughed. “What did I tell you about jumping on Alex.”

  “Sorry,” she mumbled.

  “It’s okay Rex. It’s really not a big deal.”

  “Right. What are your plans tonight?”

  “You know just going back to my, um, apartment.”

  “Did you drive here?” Mia asked.

  “No, I took the bus. I sold my car after, well, after Anna passed.”

  “Okay, well we will drive you over to grab your stuff and you can spend the night at Rex and I’s.”

  “Oh no I couldn’t. My place is… guys, my place is shit. I don’t want you to see it.”

  My cheeks heated. Her apartment was pristine perfection. I slept in a sleeping bag in the middle of the living room.

  “Your life is shit Alex. We won’t judge,” Rex jumped in.

  Mia gasped, but I busted out laughing.

  “True, but I’ll just spend the night at my place. I wasn’t aware it was your apartment too Rex. Isn’t it a little girly?”

  Mia laughed. “Just while Rex is town. What’s mine is his.”

  God, she was so nice. Judging by the soft look he gave Mia, Rex was thinking the same thing.

  “Alex,” Rex jumped in. “Let’s head to your house first. We would drop you off there regardless. It’s not like we’d let you take the bus when we have a car.”

  “Okay, that’s fair.”

  “Good.”

  “Great!” Mia said brightly. She grabbed my hand and squeezed it before pulling me outside. I looked back at Rex. He smiled and shrugged, leaving me to handle Mia all on my own.

  “She loves you,” he mouthed.

  I felt something I hadn’t felt in years. My heart warmed. I felt cared about. I pulled out of her hand and wrapped my hands around my center. I felt Rex looking at me curiously. That damn man could read me too well.

  When Mia jumped in the car. Rex pulled me aside.

  “You okay?”

  “I’m fine Rex,” I said, pulling out of his grip.

  “Don’t let it get to your head.”

  “Don’t let what get to my head?”

  “The fact that we care.”

  Thump. Thump. Thump.

  Then he got in the car and shut the door. The backseat of course, allowing me to take the front seat. It took me a solid thirty seconds to gather myself before getting back in the car.

  “Everyone good?” Mia asked without evening mentioning me standing outside of the car like an idiot for a solid thirty seconds before getting in.

  “Yes,” Rex and I mumbled.

  “Great!”

  Mia drove off and pulled into the front of my apartment complex after I gave her the address. Neither of them said anything about how trashy it was, but I saw Rex gritting his teeth in the mirror.

  “Rex, walk Alex up. Okay? I’ll wait here.”

  “Okay. Lock your doors Mia,” Rex said sternly.

  “Yes bro,” she laughed. I watched the two of them with an odd fascination. He was so protective of her and she loved him so much. It was so strange.

  I hopped out of the car and stared at the complex. I picked this trashy, overpriced dump, because there were no outdoor stairs. Some drunk guy was fumbling with his keys next to us when Rex turned to me.

  “You ready?”

  “Oh yeah. Sorry.”

  We both headed for the doorway. The guy was still fumbling with his keys. It was the door that led to the apartments inside.

  I grabbed the keys from his hand and used the correct one to open the door. He threw me a drunk thank you, but I rolled my eyes and ignored him. Rex silently followed behind me as I walked to my downstairs apartment. It was the only way I’d move in. I told the landlord I would only take a downstairs apartment and he agreed. I led Rex to the inside of my place, room 1172. Once we were inside he looked around and then back at me. My apartment was empty. I had no furniture, no nothing. I used all I had for rent. Even if I could afford more I didn’t want anything. I brought what I needed and moved on. The only thing that mattered was revenge on Pytor. I needed to stash money for that, because I didn’t know what my plan was yet.

  “Where’s your stuff?”

  “Most of it is in my room.”

  I walked into my room and picked up the plastic bags I had stuffed all my belongings in. Then I walked back out.

  “Ready.”

  “Ready? You have all your shit in plastic bags?”

  “Yeah, why waste money on a dresser.”

  “Okay. This is bullshit. This whole act you are putting on. This apartment looks like someone ready to kill themselves, but I know you better than that. What’s your plan here Alex? Since you lost Anna, what’s your plan? What are you thinking?”

  I thought about continuing my nonchalant act, but thought honesty was the best policy here.

  “I’ve already told you Rex.”

  “Told me what?”

  “I’m going to get revenge on Pytor for killing my baby girl.”

  “Alex,” Rex groaned. “You can’t take this guy down. You have no idea how many contacts he has. Get revenge by living your life, being happy.”

  “No! Who’s going to avenge Anna if I do that? Huh? I won’t let that happen! I promised to take care of her! If you’re going to fight me on this, just go! Watching Pytor suffer is more important to me than anything else. It’s my reason for existing. So, if this is how you are going to be then just... “I stuttered as Rex slowly walked towards me. The rest of my words came out quite and breathless. “Then just… just… go.”

  Rex was standing right in front of me now. I felt something I hadn’t ever felt before. Desire. There was a tightening in my core and tingling between my legs. It terrified me. I wasn’t used to this. I joked about it, but actually feeling it? No!

  “What are you doing Rex?” I stammered.

  Rex ran a hand over my lip. I wanted to jerk away and punch him, but I was frozen… and not in the bad way.

  “That is not your only reason for existing Alex. Do you hear me?”

  I nodded helplessly, like an idiot. Rex pulled his hand away from my face and gave me what could only be interrupted as a cocky smile. He tried to hide it, but he knew he had affected me and he loved it. Asshole. He bent down and picked up all my bags, leaving me stand
ing there totally confused.

  “Anything else Alex?” he asked with a stupid grin.

  “No… uh, you have it all.”

  Then I trudged in front of him, shoving him to the side with my shoulder. I needed some of my power back, but all I successfully did was make him laugh. He laughed the whole way to the car. I climbed in the backseat, slammed the door and crossed my arms over my chest like a pouting twelve-year-old.

  “Everything good?” Mia asked, looking between Rex and me.

  “It’s fine,” I spit out. Mia cocked an eyebrow and Rex jumped in.

  “We are good Mia,” he laughed. “Alex is just not happy with her body right now.”

  “Holy fuck Rex! What the hell?”

  Mia giggled and Rex full on cracked up.

  “Well alright then,” Mia said still laughing. “I don’t even want to know.”

  She started the car. We headed back to her apartment. The whole car ride I was in my head wondering what the hell happened at that apartment. I felt vulnerable and confused and pissed.

  When Mia parked our car, I stormed out and grabbed Rex’s arm, roughly. He didn’t even seem phased. He just turned around at looked at me with a cocked eyebrow and a small smile.

  “Yes.”

  “I need to talk to you.”

  “Mia,” Rex called, still fucking grinning. “Alex and I are going to talk. Meet you inside.”

  “Okay guys!”

  She walked away with her black hair swinging behind her. Rex turned back to me.

  “What’s up Alex? It’s late and I’m tired.”

  “What was that back at the apartment?”

  “What was what?”

  “Don’t play dumb! You… you went all football player. All hot and stuff. What was that?”

  Rex’s grin got even wider. “I’m not sure I know what you mean Alex?”

  “Just don’t! Don’t play me like you did back there. I’ve been through enough without having to be sexually confused.”

  Rex sighed. “I’m not playing you Alex. I’m sorry.”

  “So you do know what I mean?”

  I wasn’t letting up. I needed to understand this, but Rex didn’t look so confident anymore. He looked uncomfortable. That was more along the lines of the Rex I knew. That was the side of him I was comfortable with.

  “Yeah, I mean of course I do. Look, I’m sorry. That was a dick move. I’ve liked you for as long as I can remember. I had an asshole moment. I’m used to other girls. I temporarily forgot it was you and I am so sorry.”

  With that he turned away and went after Mia, leaving me there still as a fucking icicle. He liked me. He’s always like me. What. The. Hell. This was Rex. My Rex. The little boy. Not the athlete. The man. And I was turned on by him. What. The. Fuck. He’s been back in my life for all of five minutes, and he was already causing problems.

  Shit.

  That little fucking shit.

  After shaking my head, a multitude of times, I ran up after the two of them. I ran in the apartment, slightly breathless and starving.

  “Can I eat something?” I asked quickly before even sitting down.

  Mia was already in her pajamas and Rex was in his room, I presumed changing into his pajamas as well. My plastic bag of clothes was sitting on Mia’s fancy barstool. I felt like trash. Mia furrowed her brows when she noticed my expression but didn’t say anything. She simply pulled a water bottle out of the fridge and extended it out to me.

  “Thank you,” I mumbled.

  “Of course, babe. What’s mine is yours.”

  “Thank you, Mia.”

  I went into the pantry, grabbed a huge bag of potato chips and sat on the couch, stuffing my face one chip at a time. I could feel Mia staring at me. I knew she wanted to say something but bit her lip and decided against it.

  “I’m going to go to bed. Rex will be out in just a second. He’ll help you get settled. If you need me, for anything, just come grab me. I’ll probably be on the phone with my fiancé anyway.”

  I noticed her cheeks turn red when she mentioned her fiancé. I was curious to meet him. What man was worthy of Mia?

  “I won’t need anything.”

  She huffed.

  “Of course, you won’t. Love you babe.”

  With that she went to bed. She loved me? What? Between her and Rex it was getting harder to hurt for Anna the way I should have been. I felt confused. I stuffed one more chip in my mouth, but suddenly the idea of food made me nauseous. I set the bag of chips on the table and leaned forward, letting my head fall into my hands. I was lost in my own world when I felt the couch dip next to me. I snapped up to see that Rex sitting next to me, fucking shirtless. His tattoos glistened under the lamp light. I swallowed and looked back down at my hands. This was wrong on so many levels.

  “What the fuck do you want Rex?”

  “I was just going to help you get situated. Relax Alex. It’s okay.”

  I turned my head up to look at him and sighed. Why couldn’t I stay mad at him? Why?

  “I got it. Just tell me where the blankets are. I’ll get the couch situated. It’s late. You can go to bed.”

  Rex scrunched his face like he was offended.

  “You aren’t sleeping on the couch! I was just changing my sheets. You’re taking my room. I’m taking the couch.”

  I wanted to object, but that would end only in us fighting and I didn’t feel like arguing for once. I let him have his way.

  “Okay. Thanks.”

  His eyebrows shot up. “You’re not gonna fight with me?”

  “No. I’m tired.”

  Rex blue eyes glistened with understanding. He knew the kind of tired I meant. The kind of tired that seeped into my bones and ate away at my soul. I went to grab the chips again, but Rex stopped me.

  “Go to bed. I’ll put them away.”

  I nodded, feeling my eyes starting to close. It was so unlike me to be this tired, but I couldn’t fight it. I dragged my body into his room and fell onto the bed. I didn’t even have the energy to change, even though my pajamas were in a bag right in the other room. I fell asleep instantly. It should have been a peaceful sleep, like was typical for me, but no. Not this night.

  God had some sort of sick game to play with me, because I was at the weakest point in my life right as Rex came into it. There was no badass, cursing spastic Alex left. She was broken. All she had left was people from her past who knew her a little better than she would have liked.

  Chapter 17:

  “Alex.”

  I heard my name being called from the other room. I was twelve and deep-seated panic had already settled in my gut. My mom was at the hospital getting treatment for the next two days and that meant I was staying alone with my dad. I straightened my shoulders and followed the sound of his voice into the other room. When I got there, I was met with the eyes of four men, and most panic inducing, his eyes boring into me. I became instantly aware of my baggy cargo pants and black tank top.

  “Not this shit again,” I mumbled.

  My dad stalked up to me with menacing eyes. I swallowed.

  “Go sit by the table Alex.”

  I swallowed and went to sit over right where he said. I had every intention of listening to him, because I knew better than to disobey. That was until the handcuffs came out. Then I fought. Like hell. I threw a book off the table towards his head and ran for the door. One of the men grabbed my foot and I slammed to the floor. The man dragged me across the tile to the table, where I was handcuffed. All my fighting got me was a really bad headache, and the inevitable. All four of them had their way with me, and not gently I may add. It was the first time I was choked into near unconsciousness.

  Then I saw Pytor’s face hovering over me when he trapped me into having sex with him.

  Then I saw my body tumbling down the stairs. The last words I heard were a little girl's voice saying, ‘you failed me’.

  All of this played in my head in graphic detail. I woke up screaming, cursing and t
hrowing shit across the room. I couldn’t process where I was.

  “No! Fuck you! FUCKING HELL I HATE YOU ALL!” I shrieked.

  I just kept screaming. I didn’t hear the door open. I didn’t hear the commotion outside. I didn’t even hear the door shut again. I kept screaming and no one stopped me. My voice was hoarse. I didn’t have much left in me, but I still kept trying to scream. No one intervened until I started slamming my own body against the wall. It was then that I felt strong hands wrap around my waist from behind. I struggled against the hold with everything I had. I shrieked with the little bit of voice I had left.

  “Shh Alex. You’re okay sweetie. Shh.”

  “Let me go. No. Please. Let me go.”

  A single tear fell from cheek. I was released, and my body fell to the floor. I was all out of fight. I slowly came to reality. Then I crashed; physically, emotionally and spiritually. The arms holding my upper body up gave out, and I fell to the floor completely. I curled into myself. I didn’t stay there long, because a second later I felt hands slip underneath me and lift me onto the bed.

  “No!” I cried again. My energy coming back to me. “Not the bed. Please. Not there again.”

  “I hear you,” I deep soothing voice said. “I’ll take you to the couch.”

  I nodded and tucked my head into his chest. I felt momentarily safe. There was a moment where he stiffened, but he relaxed and squeezed me reassuringly. He set me on the couch. I looked up tentatively to see Rex standing there looking so young and so worried. My body shook like a leaf as I came down from the adrenaline high, starting to realize I was in no imminent danger.

  Why was I more screwed up now that I was safe than I was when my life was a game of survival?

  Rex came over and wrapped a blanket around me, which I pulled in close. My body needed to relax.

  “Mia?” I asked with a hoarse voice.

  “In her room. I reassured her. She’s giving you your space.”

  Rex walked away, and I heard him fumbling around. The sound glass hitting the counter and paper ripping filled the room. He came back with two mugs of tea.

  “Here,” he said gently. “Drink.”

  I took the cup, but my hands were shaking so bad it spilled all over the blanket. Rex took it back and set it on the table.

 

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