Bound

The man at the door

No one's POV

"Hey grandma, can you tell me one of your famous stories " Dylan asked his grandmother. His grandmother looked as if deep in thought then told her grandson "I don't think you really want to hear one of those old stories. They're  incredibly long and you'd probably get bored, besides isn't it your bedtime?". Dylan looked at his grandmother with  a serious look and said "grandma, I'm a big boy now and big boys don't have bedtimes. Besides don't worry grandma I won't get bored, your stories are the best in the whole universe!". Dylan's grandma just sighed and started to tell him one of his favorite stories, "well then...Once upon a time a long, long time ago there was once a young girl who saved a mysterious boy and became bound for all eternity. This is how it happened..."

EMMA'S POV

*bark, bark, bark, Woof woof, grrr*

God, I really hate that dog next door.  Ok well I don't actually hate it at all, but still. The thing just won't shut up. I go to my closet and quickly put on a hoodie and slippers then went to go yell at the damn thing. I looked at the clock beside my bed; it was two in the freaking morning! I really need my sleep after the day I've had...

*flash back*

"Emma,hurry up. you're as slow as a tortoise" my best friend rose said to me. "Isn't the saying 'as slow as a turtle'?" I asked her, "well ya, but turtles are in water and are probably fast there and tortoises are on land and slow...and you my dear friend are slow not fast." well you do learn new things everyday. Right now we were going to the mall so that Rose can go buy some outfit she liked. I tried not to come but she used the fact that I owed her to get me to come with her. All of the sudden she pulls me into some store, I think it was called forever 21, and went to one of the sales ladies. "Hi um, can you help us. Im looking for a new wardrobe for this little miss here, do you think you can find something for her?" Rose asked. "Hey, can you give me and my friend a sec" I said to the sales lady "Rose Elizabeth Jones, what the hell do you think you're doing" I asked my dear friend, who I will now push into a deep hole, in my best 'im pissed' voice. She looked at me and then just sighed, IN FREAKING DISAPPOINTMENT!!! She then proceed to have one of her famous Bitch fits about have after my accident I only wore depressing clothes then she pushed me into the sales lady and told her to dress me up.

*end Flashback*

Now my poor darling house is littered my shopping bags and a very tired Emma *sob sob*

The least the owner can do is take the dog inside. As I open my front door I notice a man on his hands and knees on my lawn. I go over to the man and start shaking him. I'm going to guess that he was the reason the dog was barking. "Hey are you ok sir, do you need me to call a doctor or something?" I ask him, I may be beyond confused and mad that a random guy is on my lawn and 2 am but hey, I should still be polite. I keep shaking him until I get a response.

"Mmhm, don't h-help me" the man said. I think I'll call him Dawn since that's when I found him. "Don't even touch me" said Dawn, is he being for real. I help him stand up and let him lean on me and say "look, I don't know you and you don't know me. But that doesn't matter right now since your soaking wet from the rain and I'm pretty sure you're just an inch away from frostbite. So whether you like it or not your going to let me help you or you can let me help you.". I didn't really give him much of a choice but oh well.

As I walk to my front door with Dawn leaning on me I realized that he's alot heavier than he looks. I wonder if he works out sometimes because I can feel them muscles. "So what happened" I ask him, "car...r-river...ugh" he manages to say before he passes out in me. Well isn't this great, what am I supposed to do now? I drag him into my living room and lay him on my couch, I grab a towel and start patting him with it so I can dry him a little faster. I notice that his shirt was a little sticky so I pulled it up and saw that he had a deep cut on his stomach. I have never been more glad for graduating early and becoming a nurse. I get my medical kit and sow him up. After I sew him up I get some of my baggiest clothes so I could change him since his clothes were soaking. HOLY MOTHER OF LORD JESUS FREAKING CHRIST...this man is one fine piece of work. I hadn't really noticed it but he is gorgeous. His muscles were nice and toned, he had a jawline that could cut, his hair was dark brown with natural light brown highlight. I could tell that he came from a high class family based on the quality of his clothes...oh crap his clothes! While I was busy looking at him I forgot I had to change him. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt and what I saw was gods gift to woman kind. He had six pack abs and that v-line was fabuloso. I quickly took off his pants and changed him into my biggest t-shirt and sweatpants. I spent a long time changing him and sowing up his cut so by the time I had finished doing all of this it was 5:25 in the morning.

I went to my room and got a blanket, then I sat in a chair next to the couch and made myself comfy. I decided that I should stay next to him until he wakes up just in case he need something. I wonder who this guy is, how he got hurt, and why was he on my front door. With those thoughts I drifted off to sleep.

??? POV 

Where am I, and why does my stomach hurt so much? I looked down and saw that someone bandaged it up. I get up from the couch I was on and saw that I was in someones house. It looks like a woman lives hear. I hear soft steady breathing near me and I saw an angel in a chair next to the couch sleeping. She had long dark brown hair that looked so soft, soft milky skin, a perfect button nose, and plump pink lips. I couldn't see her eyes since they were closed but I really want to see them. She was wearing a black hood and red and black checkered pajama pants. I see a medical next to her so im going to guess that she was the one who bandaged me. When I see the time I realize that I have to get back home so I start to leave. I want to give the mystery angel my thanks but I don't want to wake her up. Before I go I leave her 2000  toly's as a sort of payment for helping her. I write a quick note thanking her for all her help than head towards the door.

I look back at her as I open the front and "hope I'll see you again soon". And with that i left.

***A/N ...so this story might be a little dry in the beginning but don't let that stop you from following me (because I'm a sad little girl who needs followers...sob sob) and adding this story to you library. I'll probably update 2x a week and if you guys decide to love up on my story and leave comments just don't make them too harsh but criticism of all types is welcome.***

   -intheclassroom