SWNOVELS Chapter 46
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The air in the shed grew thick with tension as Bruce hovered over Timothy, his
knife dripping with blood. Timothy was sprawled on the ground, his injured
shoulder clutched in his hand.
“Oh, God!" I screamed, though it was muffled through the tape.
Bruce's face contorted with a mix of anger and desperation as he tried to process
the turn of events. It was clearly far more than he had anticipated. After a few
seconds, he was marching toward me.
He leaned over me and spoke through gritted teeth, “Shut up, Evie! Just shut up
so I can think!”
1 bit my lip, attempting to mute my cries as he began pacing the room. He began
ranting to himself, waving the knife menacingly. I flinched with every wild gesture.
I looked back at Timothy, and to my surprise, he was struggling to his feet. He
used his uninjured arm to support himself on the wall as he stood. Bruce's
attention too fixed on his rant that he failed to notice Timothy's attempt to stand
back up.
“Fuck- This is your fault!” Bruce hissed, pointing a finger at me.
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Taking advantage of the distraction, Timothy steadied his breath and slowly
approached Bruce from behind. Every movement was agony, but he continued
forward.
Right at that moment, Bruce turned his attention back to Timothy, and his eyes.
widned in shock. “What the hell?"
Timothy gritted his teeth. “I swear, if you lay a finger on her...”
Bruce laughed coldly. “She belongs to me now. Besides, don't act like you care
now!”
“I do care!” Timothy shouted unexpectedly.
Bruce lifted an eyebrow, tapping his chin with the tip of the knife. It left streaks of
blood on his messy beard. “Oh, really? How's that motorcycle treating you?”
“I made mistakes in the past,” Timothy admitted, his voice steady. “But I've
changed, and I deeply regret how I treated Evie.”
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Bruce scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest. “Changed, huh? That's hard to
believe. I still your face plastered on the news with a new bitch on your arm every
week.”
Those are just the tabloids being messy,” Timothy replied earnestly. “I care about
Evie, and i want to make things right.”
Bruce's eyes narrowed, and a cruel smirk tugged at the corners of his lips. “Well,
we're not so easily fooled. In fact, if it weren't for your little public trial, I wouldn't
have found her.”
Timothy turned his gaze to me, “I know,” Timothy said, his voice wavering. “But
that won't stop me from protecting her, regardless how what's happened between
1. us.
Bruce laughed bitterly. “Protect her? From what? Yourself?
Timothy winced and grabbed his shoulder. Blood was dripping down his fingertips
and onto the floor, leaving a trail behind him. I feared he would collapse any
moment.
“I won't let my past mistakes define me,” Timothy said firmly. “I want to be a
better
myself.” person, for Evie and fo
Bruce shook his head, a sneer on his
face. You think you can just waltz back into her life and play the hero? It's a little
too late for that.”
Timothy took a step forward, meeting Bruce's gaze with determination. “I'm not
playing games with you. I won't let you hurt her.”
Bruce's eyes narrowed, and he took a step closer to Timothy. “And what are you.
going to do about it? I don't accept dick as compensation, so try another route on
this one.”
As Bruce advanced toward Timothy, knife in hand. Timothy decided to make his
next move. With a burst of adrenaline, he lunged at Bruce, sending him crashing”
to the floor. The knife slipped from Bruce's hands and lands at my feet.
Bruce was animalistic, kicking and screaming at Timothy pinned him down. Their
struggle was fierce, and Timothy resolved to punching Bruce in the face. Despite
his determination, I could tell Timothy's injuries were taking their toll.
He paused, and Bruce took advantage of the opportunity, delivering a sharp blow
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to Timothy's shoulder. However, Timothy's focus was unwavering. The room
echoed with the sounds of punches landing and bones snapping. Bruce's taunts
became gargled nonsense as blood gushed out of his nose.
Finally, one powerful blow sent Bruce crashing to the ground. His swollen eyes.
were sealed shut and a groan escaped his busted lips. He lay there, unconscious
and defeated.
Timothy stood up and gave him a harsh kick to the ribs, but Bruce merely rolled.
over like a weightless doll. Timothy was breathing heavily, his hands still
trembling from the adrenaline coursing through his veins. The skin was torn from
his knuckles from where they had connected with Bruce's teeth.
Slowly, he turned his attention to me, and I couldn't help but shiver under the
intensity of his stare. He moved to my side, his anger dissipating, replaced by
concern and tenderness.
“Are you okay?" Timothy asked, his voice gentle as he reached for the ropes that
bound my wrists.
I nodded, my eyes never leaving Timothy's. There was a certain level of turmoil in
his gaze, the battle between his past and his present that Bruce had callously
enticed. I wasn't too sure myself if the old Timothy would have beaten Bruce the
way this one had.
Timothy took the knife at my feet and began working on the ropes. Within a few
cuts, I was freed. I felt compelled to reach out and touch his hand, my thumbs
ghosting over his marred skin.
“Thank you,” I whispered.
Timothy's shoulders relaxed slightly as he closed his hands around mine. “I won't
let anyone hurt you, ever again,” he vowed, his voice filled with determination.
“Not even me.”
“That's quite the promise,” I said, attempting to be lighthearted.
Timothy started to grin, but that was quickly wiped away by the pained
expression that took over his face. He fell to one knee, his hands falling to grip
my legs for
support.
“Timothy!” I reached out to check Timothy's wound. At the feeling of thick, warm
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blood beneath my fingertips. I couldn't help but retract my fingers. A sigh
escaped. my lips as crimson liquid trickled down my wrist.
“The bleeding is getting worse,” I said. “We need to get you to a hospital.”
“I'm fine.” Timothy grunted, but as he tried to stand, his body betrayed him and
he fell onto his side beside an unconscious Bruce.
My heart raced as I knelt beside him. “Timothy, hold on!”
“I'll be fine,” Timothy repeated, though his face had turned pale, and sweat
beaded on his forehead. “Just need a moment..."
I needed to act fast. With all the strength I had left, I managed to haul Timothy
up. I held him against my side and limped past Bruce, who was still lying
motionless.
We stepped out into the pouring rain, which obscured my vision of the dense.
forest that awaited us. I looked around, at a loss of where
to go.
“Timothy,” I looked up at his sunken face. Thankfully his eyes fluttered open as
his name. “Do you remember which way you came from?”
Without a word, he pointed at the thin, dark trail to his right. I huffed, mentally
preparing myself for the strain.
The rain came down in sheets, drenching us as we made our way through the
muddy trail. Timothy was slowly becoming less stable, his feet dragging on the
ground with every step. My own exhaustion and hunger weighed heavily on me,
but I refused to let it overpower me./
“Almost there,” Evie called out over the wind. “Stay strong for me!” Timothy
nodded, his jaw clenched in pain.
We pressed on, each step taking us closer to the lot not too far ahead. I
recognized Timothy's car immediately and relief washed over me. I quickened
our pace as much as possible.
When we reached the car, Timothy handed me the keys and I unlocked the side
doors. Carefully, I helped him inside and laid him across the seats.
We were both soaked to the bone, and the cold had us shivering violently.
“I need to take a look at your wound,” I told him, wiping his bangs away from his.
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“I'm taking you to the ER. In the meantime, I think we're supposed to apply
pressure to it,” I said, although it was a wild guess.
“I have a first aid kit in my backpack,” Timothy said, pointing at the trunk. “It
should have some bandages and antiseptic.”
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“You're going to be okay,” I promised him as I dressed the wound as best as I
could with trembling hands and hardly any lighting.
I had to be strong for him. I had to.
“Evie,” Timothy's eyes fell shut, but his hand came to rest over mine with
urgency. “Evie...”
I shushed him. “I'm going to get you to a hospital, but I need you to rest right
now,” I replied, my heart aching for the pain he was enduring.
Timothy nodded, but it was clear that he had more to say. We both knew we
couldn't stay in this car for too long with him bleeding out.
“Keep some pressure on it as much as possible,” I said, before shutting the side
door. I hopped into the driver's seat and turned on the car. “You'll get through
this.
I hoped dearly that he would.
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