The Ghost Of Kellin's Past

Chapter 4

chapter 4-

It was 7:55 PM. My boss was coming over in 5 minutes. I haven't showered, my fancy clothes weren't clean and my apartment was a fucking mess. I would've cleaned my apartment if I wasn't spending the time thinking about Vic. He showed up in my apartment and then he would just disappear. I have been feeling scared that he's trying to kill me or rob me. I have been searching my apartment this whole day, just to see if he took something. That's why my apartment was so messy.

As i was trying to fix it up the doorbell rang. "Fuck." I muttered. I looked through the peephole on the door and saw my boss standing there waiting. I quickly unlocked the door an opened it.

"Hey kellin." my boss walked in the door.

"Hi, sir." I said kind of nervously, realizing that my apartment was a complete explosion of mess.

"Kellin, call me Jaime. You don't have to call me sir." He said as he walked passed me.

"Sorry si..... Jaime." I said, feeling a little nervous.

"Okay. Now where is the birth certificate I asked you for?" I walked over to an unpacked box of things and picked it up. I put it down on the table in front of my couch and started looking through it. After looking through I pulled a paper out of the box and handed it to him. He looked at it for a moment, then put it down on the table.

 He sighed and said "You know Kellin, I always thought you were a very special eymployee. That's why I never fired you when you showed up late for work." He looked over at me waiting for my reply.

"Thank you Jaime. I was tired from moving into the apartment so I fell asleep, I promise I won't show up late for work again." I was kind of scared for some reason, but he said I was special so I don't think I have to be. 

"I know you won't. But I gotta know what you would do to make it up to me..." He said as he put his had on my thigh. He started rubbing it and looking at me. I was kind of confused..... was my boss flirting with me?

"Umm.... w-what are you doing?..." I tried getting up but he pulled me back down onto the couch. 

"Come on Kellin, I know you want to keep your job. It's the only job you can find so what are you gonna do to keep it?" He looked kind of mad now. I pushed him off of me and tried running towards the door. He ran over and grabbed me and pushed me against the wall. 

"Get the fuck off me! I'm gonna ca..." He put his hand over my mouth. "Shut up!" He said as he walked me over to the bedroom with his hand over my mouth. I was struggling to get away but he was strong. He walked me into the bedroom and pushed me onto the bed. He quickly got on top of me with his hand still over my mouth. He ripped off my shirt and started undoing the belt buckle on my jeans. He pulled them off and started undoing his own jeans. At this point I was fucking terrified.

He started taking off my boxers, when he was thrusted off of me and onto the floor. I looked up and saw a man standing there. It was Vic. 

"Get up you fuck." He said as he pulled Jaime up off the floor and on to his feet. He punched him in the face and stomach several times. He pushed him down onto the floor and kicked him. I was so scared I didn't know what to do. I sat there on the bed, not moving at all. But he just kept hitting him. He looked like he wanted to kill him. I got up and pulled Vic away from him.

"Stop! You're gonna kill him!" I pulled him off and he stopped hitting him. Jaime slowly and painfully got up. He had blood dripping down his lip. He wiped it off and looked at me. 

"You're fired. Don't you fucking tell anyone or i'll kill you" He said as he ran out of the bedroom door. As soon as I heard him shut the door I looked at Vic.

"Okay... who the fuck are you and how did you get in my house?!?!" I was yelling at him. Even though he saved me from being raped by my ex-boss, I was so mad that he was in my apartment.

"I'm Vic Fuentes" He whispered. Without hearing my response he ran out of the bedroom. I followed him out.

"Where the fuck are you go..." He was gone. I didn't even hear him shut the door. One second ago I saw him run out of my bedroom, then without any sound of a shutting door or an opened window he was gone.