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Chapter Track: "Trust" ~Justin Bieber
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~Jude~

"Help you? With what?"

He smirked, his eyes gleaming with playful mischief in the moonlight, and he pulled away from me slightly, causing my body to shiver from the absence of warmth.

"Well Cupcake, you're going to find me a place to stay," he whispered and I paused, staring at him with disbelief clearly written on my face. He chuckled and held up his hands defensively with a slow, nonchalant shake of the head.

"Course, you could always not do it."

At that, I nodded rapidly, standing from the bed to usher him out the window so he could return to whatever shady alley he slithered his way here from. He simpered and put his hand behind his back before pulling a gun, a dark grey pistol, from his back pocket, aiming it at my chest without so much as a blink. I flinched and stepped backwards, feeling queasy as dread suddenly washed over my body.

"Aw Cupcake, you didn't let me finish. I leave, I'm taking you with me. One way or another, and to be honest, I'm leaning on you being in a body bag. So, what's it gonna be? Let me hide out here or dig your own grave, literally," He questioned, tilting his head to the side with yet another of his Prince Harming smiles. I couldn't answer, more terrified to use my voice than ever and he sighed, stepping closer. For every step he took, I took two steps back until my body collided with the wall and he swooped in on me, placing the gun under my chin as he leaned his face closer to my own.

"Now, I don't want to have to put a bullet through that beautiful face of yours but you're making this difficult."

I licked my dry lips, my eyes looking everywhere but at the man in front of me, and he chuckled before throwing his gun onto my bed where it landed with a soft thudding sound. He chuckled and gripped by chin with his thumb and index finger to make me look at him as he spoke.

"So, threatening your life isn't enough huh? Well, I guess I'll have to take a different approach then won't I? Tell me, did you enjoy our little kiss from before?"

Yes.

"No."

He smirked, pinning me to the wall with his warm body and I sucked in a quick breath. He chuckled at my pathetic front and leaned in closer.

"Oh c'mon Cupcake, just say yes."

His breath dusted over my lips, sending shivers up my spine and throughout my body. His arms encircled my waist, pulling me closer to his chiseled body and as I raised my hands to his chest to push him away, he entwined them with his own before placing them on either side of me on the wall behind us. He pushed me further against the wall and inserted a leg between my thighs, lowering his head to my neck. His nose rubbed against the crook of my neck, causing my breath to run ragged. I bit my lip to keep my moans of pleasure silent as he placed one single kiss between my earlobe and neck.

"You know you want to."

And the worst part was, just how much I really did want to. My head was abuzz with conflicting thoughts that clashed with each other every nanosecond. My mind was raging and ranting about how this guy was shady as hell and a probable convict whilst my heart, along with my lower half, wanted me to take the risk, see where this would lead. Being the hormonal teenager I am, I disobeyed my mind.

"Fine, I'll help, just please get away from me," I whispered, trying to free myself of his close proximity that only contributed to making my mind more and more hazy. He smirked, kissing my cheek once with lingering lips before pulling back and flashing me another dazzling smile.

"I knew you'd see things my way Cupcake, now, where's my new digs," he questioned, freeing me from his hold and I chewed my lip nervously, hastily glancing around my room before he decided to use more "incentive" against me.

"I have a feeling you don't talk much, do ya?"

I answered his question with more silence as I pointed to the walk-in closet, causing him to shake his head lightly with a dry, sarcastic chuckle.

"Yeah, right. I think you can do better than that."

I mentally rolled my eyes at his pickiness and continued to rack my brain for any ideas as to where this scoundrel could rest and leave without anyone noticing. It had to be a place that my parents wouldn't normally be around on a daily basis so that rules out every room but my own and the basement.

"Be quiet and follow me," I whispered, slowly pulling my bedroom door open. I poked my head out into the hall and panned my eyes left to right until I heard the telltale sound of Mr. Anderson's snoring, confirming that they were both asleep. I cautiously stepped into the hallway, tiptoeing out as the stranger followed me, gun clutched tightly in his left hand.

Please don't wake up, please don't wake up.

"Hey Cupcake, personally I'm loving my view right now but would you mind hurrying it up?"

I paused in my actions and turned around to see the stranger grinning wolfishly as his eyes darted from my rear up to my eyes and I felt as heat crawled its way up my face.

'Ugh, the dog.'

"Hold your horses," I whispered, shuffling my feet faster like I'd seen in spy movies and I heard him sigh, taking normal steps, his heavy boots clunking against the hardwood floor.

"Look Double O' Seven, this is really cute and all but I'm minutes away from putting my foot so far up your ass that it'll take a whole team of surgeons to remove it. So, I suggest we hurry the fuck up."

My eyes widened at his statement and I rushed through the house, avoiding everything that would cause too much noise like the creaky floorboards and the baby toys Uncle Dakota bought for me before he realized I wasn't going to be a baby but instead a sixteen-year-old male. Yet another disappointment for me to add to the chalkboard.

We snuck through the kitchen and headed straight for the white door that led downstairs. I turned the golden knob slowly, as to not alert the sleeping men upstairs with the annoying creak the old door commonly emitted.

Once it was finally opened fully, I held the door open for the stranger and he peered inside before staring at me with expectant eyes. I motioned with my hand for him to go down the steps that led to the dark basement below and he scoffed quietly.

"Yeah, no. You're coming with me. I can't have you blabbing to your parents without me knowing."

Darn it, so there is a brain in that head of his. Who could've known?

I groaned softly and steadily started down the white carpeted steps first, all the while feeling his eyes burning into the back of my head. The darkness surrounded us just as he closed the door with a gentle click. I held my arms tightly to myself, crossing them over my chest as my eyes darted from side to side in a frenzy. The deafening sound of my heart hammering away in my chest only added fuel to the fire as we descended further into the basement. I held my breath as we got closer, and closer until sudden clanking of pipes made me squeal a bit, jumping slightly, which drew a few quiet chuckles from the man behind me.

"Ha, scared of the dark I'm guessing."

Ugh, hear it comes. Just go ahead and let the teasing commence.

"Yeah, I understand. My sis used to be scared of the dark, she used to always carry glow-in-the dark stickers in her My Little Pony purse. Ha, I remember this one time-"

Being too busy listening to the mildly interesting tale, I failed to realize that I had managed to run out of stairs. With a gasp, I tripped forward, my ankle twisting slightly as I lost my balance. I flinched, readying myself for the harsh impact and the all too real possibility of having to swallow my own teeth as the ground drew nearer and nearer to my face.

As time went on, I wondered just when the floor would decide to meet my face in an embrace but it seemed like minutes had passed since I began to fall. I peeked an eye open to see my face just inches from the floor and I rose a brow in confusion.

'That's strange. Newton's Law of Gravity clearly stipulates that I should've been making a few donations to the tooth fairy by now.'

"My arms are getting tired Cupcake."

That's when I screamed and launched out of the stranger's arms. I leapt across the room as he stared at me with what I could barely make out as a smirk in the darkness. He flipped the light switch, almost blinding me.

"Y-you just-"

"Saved your dental record? Yes, yes I did. You're welcome."

"No! You just ground against my— my, you know," I stated furiously, forming fists as I narrowed my eyes at him. During my little spill, he had somehow managed to grab me by my belt loops and pull me against him. That wasn't the worst part, no, the worst part was feeling his crotch against my rear.

"Oh just chill out, will ya Cupcake? I'm a gentleman, I'm not going to ravage some guy I just met. Even if he does have one of the best asses I've ever had the pleasure of grinding against. And trust me, I've ground against plenty of asses in my seventeen years of living," He said, winking with a wolfish smile, and I recoiled in disgust.

"Ugh, you're disgusting."

'Did I just say that out loud? Fuck, now I've gone and done it. Goodbye world, it's been a fucking hell of a time.'

"Ha, as if I haven't heard that one before."

'Huh. I'm still alive. Weird.'

Silence soon fell upon the room as the stranger stalked around the basement converted activity room, observing the different aspects the room had to offer. A flat screen mounted high against the wall equipped with surround sound, a tan couch resting on top of a furry, white rug, a fireplace tucked nicely into the corner, and smaller couches placed neatly around the larger one in the middle. The room was also equipped with a red, limited edition Wii, a billiard table in the back, a ping pong table to the far side, and a small bar and liquor cabinet for when Mr. Anderson and Mr. Thompson invited all of my uncles over.

"Wow, pretty nice digs you have here," he said, sitting on the couch and putting his arms behind his back. I ignored his comment and stared pointedly at his dirt-covered boots with disdain. He rose a brow and groaned, rolling his eyes before pulling them off and tossing them to the side.

"There. You happy now?"

"Don't get angry with me. You're on a white carpet, do you know how hard that is to clean," I scolded, picking up his boots with my thumb and index fingers before placing them in the far corner of the room, next to the sliding glass door just in case he decided to leave early. Well, hopefully if he decided to leave early.

"No. I wouldn't know. I haven't been pampered my whole life," He mumbled and I froze, my blood running hot at the comment but I sighed deeply, biting my tongue before I let something slip.

'Why of all the insolent, despicable, discourteous-'

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of whistling and I turned around to see the stranger peeling off his clothes. I watched intently, mouth agape, as his arms grasped the edges of his shirt and he pulled it over his head, the muscles in his back moving in a hypnotic fashion.

I opened my mouth further to stop him but I found my voice being caught in my throat as he reached for his belt, the clinking sound tickling my ears as he pulled it free of the loops. I gulped as his fingers found the waistband of his jeans and he pulled them down, revealing tight, black boxer shorts.

I tried once again to force myself to say something, anything, but instead all that came out was-

"Hurrgh"

'Ah yes, very intelligent Jude. There's a man that's tall, sun-kissed, and sexy as the fiery depths of hell stripping in front of you and you decide to practice your dying mule interpretation. Pure genius.'

"You okay back there Cupcake?"

'Dang it. Brain don't fail me now.'

"Uh huh," I mumbled dumbly and walked back over to the couch, focusing my eyes everywhere but at his- Is that an eight pack?

"Heh, my eyes are up here. But hey, if you want to keep drooling over them, I don't mind,"  He said, grinning cockily and I blushed, pursing my lips together in a thin line to keep from embarrassing myself further.

"I was not drooling. I was merely pondering over how unsanitary it is for you to be sleeping on my couch in your undergarments," I tutted and he laid out along the length of the couch, arms behind his head as he yawned, crossing his legs.

"Yeah well, get over it. Just be happy I decided not to sleep in the nude tonight," He purred, winking, and I turned an ever deeper shade of red before settling in the recliner furthest away from him. He grabbed his gun and tucked it behind him before turning his head toward me.

"No funny business, right?"

I nodded, yawning, and he stared at me long and hard before relaxing into the couch once again and shutting his eyes. I sighed and buried my face deeper into the recliner, hugging my legs close to my chest.

"Hey kid."

I lifted my head from the recliner and bit my lip before whispering,"Jude."

He turned around to face me, the lights illuminating his face and his several piercings as he stared at me with a puzzled face.

"Huh?"

"My name, it's Jude," I repeated and he nodded, a small smile stretching into his face.

"Okay Jude, I'm Kallahan. Anyways, I wanted to tell you thank you. I know you're scared and all but please try to trust me until morning. I promise that I'll explain myself the best I know how. I am really sorry to force myself on you like this but-" he cut himself off with a short chuckle, "- it's all I knew to do. It's a lot for me to say this to you but, I'm begging you, I need you to trust me."

At that last statement, he turned back around and laid his head against the red throw pillows, closing his eyes.

"Night Jude."

"Goodnight Kallahan," I whispered, blinking my eyes a few times before shutting them slowly. I didn't know what exactly was going through my head when I decided to do the one thing I hadn't done in years. I don't know why I did, all I truly know is that he radiated danger from every pore of his being and yet, his eyes expressed emotions that I haven't seen since my days in the orphanage. Loneliness, sadness, hopelessness.

That night, I decided to trust someone.
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