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Deeper We Fall (Fall and Rise #1) Page 47
Author: Chelsea M. Cameron

Zack smiled.

“About time you grew a pair and tapped that.”

I dived at him and we slammed up against the door.

“You will never disrespect her again. Got it? You may be my brother, but there’s nothing I can do about that anymore. I want you out of my life.”

He just laughed, and pushed me back. Like it or not, he was stronger than me.

“See you later, bro.” He strode down the hallway, and I had to go for a very long run so I didn’t break every single thing in my room.

***

I didn’t tell Charlotte about my little encounter with Zack. I wasn’t sure why, but it didn’t seem like something I should share with her. I hated to bring dark clouds to our bright moments.

There wasn’t room in my life anymore for Zack. He just didn’t fit. So I cut him out of it entirely. Mom would call and ask about him and I would tell her to call him. I stopped checking in on him, or going to see him, or messaging him. It wasn’t like he’d ever been a good brother in the first place.

I finally learned to drive, and Charlotte was pushing me to get my license when I turned eighteen in March. Stryker had also found a potential car for me, even though he said it was just a project car for no specific purpose. I knew.

Everything was bright and beautiful and so happy I felt like I was going to burst.

Of course, it couldn’t last.

“Was that a yawn?” Charlotte said on Friday night in mid-November. “Do not tell me I saw a yawn.”

“It wasn’t a yawn,” I lied before I yawned again. We were having a Star Wars marathon, and we were only on Episode Three.

“It better not be. Here, have some more tea.” She’d brewed blacker-than-tar tea to keep us awake, as well as brought out the snack machine in the basement.

I took the tea gratefully as she resettled herself on my chest.

“Comfortable, you are,” she said.

“Sexy, you are.” I tipped her face up and tried to kiss her, but she pulled away and put her finger on my lips.

“Oh no, we are getting through these movies without any of that. Now focus.” She snuggled back into my chest, but she sat up a second later, a worried look on her face.

“What is it?” I said. She put her hand up for silence.

“I don’t know. My twindar is going off.”

I rolled over. “Is it really that accurate?”

She shrugged, and went to the door.

Two seconds later, someone knocked on it. Charlotte opened the door to find Will. Guess it was that accurate.

“What is it?” she said.

He swallowed before he said, “It’s Katie,” he said, and ran for the stairs. Charlotte went after him, and I followed.

“What happened?” Charlotte asked as we moved as fast as we could up the stairs.

“Zack happened.”

Chapter Thirty-eight

Lottie

I was not prepared for what I would open my door to. I wasn’t sure if I could ever have prepared to see my roommate, the girl obsessed with pink, covered in bruises, with blood running out of her nose.

Audrey was sponging another bloody spot on her head.

No one seemed to know what to say.

“Oh my God. Katie, what happened?” I crouched in front of her and took her hands. She blinked at me from eyes that were swelling, black and blue.

She saw my face and started to cry. I put my arms around her, and held her trembling body. Zan put his hand on my shoulder and Audrey rubbed Katie’s back.

“Will, I think you need to call 9-1-1,” I said, surprised no one had mentioned it.

“No!” Katie said, clutching my hands. “I’m fine.”

Oh, that was it. I’d stood by too long and let things happen. I was officially over it.

“Will, call 9-1-1.” I didn’t need to turn around to know that he was nodding. Our twindar was strong. “You are going to the hospital if I have to drag you there myself, Katherine Ann.”

“I don’t want to go,” she sobbed. “I don’t want anyone to know.”

“I’m so sorry, Katie. I’m here for you. No matter what. Got it?” She nodded against my shoulder and I let go of her, handing the hugging duties off to Audrey, who supported the broken and crying Katie. I grabbed Zan and Will and pulled them into the hallway.

“Spill,” I said to Will as soon as the door was closed.

He leaned against the wall, as if he was exhausted. “I was coming back from work and I found her sitting in the parking lot. He’d just dumped her there. I called Aud and we got her to her room, but only because we agreed not to call 9-1-1.”

“No sign of Zack?”

Will shook his head.

“No, he was long gone.”

“Fuck,” Zan said, ripping his hands through his hair. “I’m going to f**king kill him.”

I put my hand on his shoulder and he threw it off.

“Hey! Look at me.” I grabbed his face and pulled it down to my eye level. “This is not your fault, so you just hop right off that blame wagon you’re about to get on. This is not your fault, understand?”

He opened his mouth, but I shut him up with a kiss. Hey, it had worked on me.

“This isn’t really the time to be making out, Lot.” Will snapped behind me.

“Understand?” I said when my lips parted from Zan’s.

He nodded reluctantly. At least I had that under control.

I focused back on Will, who gave me a weird look. “I think the best thing we can do for now is wait for the ambulance to show up. Audrey can go with her and we can follow. Has anyone called Stryker?”

“Why?” Will said.

“I’ll call him,” Zan said, going down the hall and pulling out his phone.

“Why are you calling him?”

I put my hands on Will’s shoulders. “Because she needs him right now. I know you don’t get it, but Zan and I do.” I’d seen them together, and I knew that this was the right thing to do.

“He’s on his way,” Zan said a moment later when he came back.

I took a deep breath.

“Okay, so now we wait.”

***

Ambulances are always slowest when you’re the one waiting for one.

Will waited in the lobby to tell the paramedics where to go as Audrey and I tried to talk to Katie. She was still refusing to go to the hospital. Zan was out in the hallway doing something else. I didn’t need to know what it was. I trusted him.

As soon as the paramedics arrived, it was chaos. Katie was refusing to go, but they weren’t taking no for an answer. Audrey took over telling them what had happened, and they got her on a stretcher. Of course everyone else in the hallway heard the commotion and came out to stare. I grabbed a blanket to cover Katie with so they couldn’t see too much, but the damage was done.

They were wheeling her to the elevator when Stryker burst into the hallway from the stairwell. He zeroed in on Katie and ran to us.

“Zan called and said something happened. Did Zack do this?”

Zan grabbed our coats and my hand, putting his phone back in his pocket.

“Yeah,” I said and he looked like he was going to scream. He punched his fist into his other hand.

“I told her not to go see him. I told her it was a bad idea,” he said as the elevator doors closed and we rushed to follow it down the stairs. “She’s stubborn.”

“I know. She didn’t want to go to the hospital. God only knows what she’s going to do when it comes time to press charges.”

“I called her parents,” Zan said as we dashed out to the parking lot.

“I’ll drive,” Will said, jingling his keys.

“I’ll take my own car,” Stryker said. “Meet you there.”

Zan and I crammed ourselves into Will’s truck and Will drove as fast as he could without making it so we’d have to call another ambulance.

“I’ll park it, you guys go.”

Stryker was right behind us, somehow finding a parking spot before Will had. We went to the nurses’ station and they pointed us down the hall to a room. The door was open, and I could hear Audrey. Will finally caught up with us.

“You go,” Zan said, holding Will and Stryker back. “We’ll just wait out here.” There were a few chairs and they all sat. Of course Will popped up a second later and started pacing.

A police officer was trying to talk to Katie, who was apparently putting up a fight while Audrey tried to get her to talk. There were also people bandaging her up. It was a lot of people crushed into a tiny room.

“I’m fine, just leave me alone,” Katie said, still crying as everyone tried to calm her down.

“Katie?” She looked up from the bed and saw me.

“Lottie, can you just take me back? I don’t want this. We broke up and it’s done and I don’t want this.”

I took her hand.

“Katie, you have to be strong right now. I know it’s hard, and you want it to go away, but it’s not going to. Zack hurt you, and if you don’t do something, he’s going to hurt someone else. It has to stop now.”

Her face crumbled again and she couldn’t talk for a moment. A nurse in scrubs with lollipops on them handed me some tissues and I passed one to Katie.

“We’re going to need to make sure she doesn’t have any other injuries,” the nurse said. “Has anyone notified her parents?”

“Yeah, I think they’re on their way. They live two hours away,” I said.

“Okay, why don’t you go wait outside and I’ll come out with an update in a little while.” Her smile was warm and put me at ease. That must be a job requirement for nurses.

Audrey and I told Katie we’d be back and left her in capable hands.

The guys all jumped up when we came out.

“They’re still working on her,” I said. “She’s not taking it too well, but I think they’ll get the story out of her. We’re supposed to sit and wait. When are her parents getting here?” I directed the last part to just Zan.

“Soon. They’re going to drive as fast as they can, but it might still take a while.”

There was nothing to do but sit or pace outside her room, so Will and Audrey went off to get coffee for everyone. I thought back to the last time I’d done this, waiting to find out if Lexie was okay. I shrugged off the memory. Katie was going to be fine.

“I told her not to see him,” Stryker said, shaking his head. “She told me it was just so they could make a clean break, and that would be it.”

“You couldn’t have known. There’s no way to know what he’s capable of,” I said. “You can’t beat yourself up about it because then you’ll just go crazy. Trust me, I know.”

Stryker kept drumming on his pants. I sat and tried not to cry, and Zan settled for holding my hand and staring off into space.

“This has to end,” Zan said quietly.

“I know,” I said.

“He showed up at my door last week and I told him I was cutting him out of my life. I was so fed up with his bullshit and I just wanted him to go away. I should have told you.” He shook his head.

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