The Stalked Assistant (Chapter-46)

We are on our way home around 6pm I hated being gone from Rocket but tonight was fun and I think after the few days we all had we all could use the fun and it was fun. My father even stopped being grumpy about it and joined in riding a few rides with my momma.

Once my father pulls the truck to a stop in front of the house, he quickly jumps out, not saying a word and rushes towards the door.

"Izzy baby, don't come right here- fuck!" My father snarls out, and it's too dark to see what's the matter.

"Move, Ryder, let me out, something is wrong!" I urge him trying to shove past him, but he won't budge.

"Your father said not to. We don't know what's going on. I'm going to see but you need to promise me to stay in the truck, okay?" Ryder says in a hard voice as he pushes me toward Amanda, and she wraps her arms around me holding me against her.

"O-okay-" I whisper out, feeling scared. 

Did unknown do something?

Ryder gets out the truck and quickly closes the door leaving me, Amanda and my momma inside the truck to all wait.

"What in the world is going on?" My mother asked as she pressed her face against the window trying to see, and whatever it is that she does, she has her bringing her hand to her mouth as she gaps. Her skin turning white.

"What's wrong? What is it?" I rushed out trying to lean over Amanda to see but she isn't making it easy on me, she is trying to nudge me back and away from her window but I don't let her. My eyes connect with what's wrong and I scream out a horrible sound as I see my Poohbear hanging from a fucking rope on the porch.

Fuck no...

Not my poor bear.

Oh my god.

I quickly jerk my body from Amanda, she tries to lean over the seat to catch me. "Izzy wait-" but I don't listen, I fly out the truck almost falling on my ass, but I finally reach the steps and stare up in complete disbelief.

He killed my cat.

He hung my cat like a fucking I don't know what, oh my god.

I can't breathe.

My lungs are not wanting to work, I can't suck in a breathe and I feel pain shooting across my chest.

I can't believe he did this to my baby boy.

Fuck.

I hate him.

I fucking hate him.

I wish he would just fucking die and leave me alone.

"Baby don't look-" Ryder whispers as he tried to pull me away from Poohbear, but I can't take my eyes off my baby. 

I have no words, nothing wants to come out, my mouths hanging open with the need t

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o scream, but fuck nothing wants to work properly right now. 

My father pulls out his pocket knife cursing saying he is going to kill the bastard as he gently cuts my cat down and I hear footsteps coming up behind us as both my momma and Amanda stare up at my cat.

"That's horrible.. Izzy baby, I'm sorry, I know you loved him-" my mother's crying voice reaches me, but I don't give her anything back, I just reach out and try to take my baby from my dad.

"Izzy-" He takes a step back, holding Poohbear against his chest. " Don't do this to yourself, baby. I'm sorry-" my father says, but cuts off when I push my hands into his arms and cradle my cat back into my chest.

How could he have done this...

My poor baby didn't deserve this.

I hold him tightly against me as I press my nose into the top of his head crying my heart out as Ryder, Amanda and my parents just stand there in silence letting me mourn the loss.

After I don't know how much time has passed, Ryders pulling me and Poohbear into his arms, holding us both tightly as a scream erupts from my throat.

"You sick fucker! You killed my cat! First you tried to kill my horse and now my poor cat. I fucking hate you!" I scream out towards the darkness, and for once I hope his out there watching, hearing the words that I have been saying over and over flying out my mouth." I hate you! You're fucking sick! Go away!" 

My father takes a step forward and gently pulls Poohbear out of my arms, I don't want to let him go, so I try to hold him against me, but Ryder holds me down as my father slides my cat out of my arms.

"I'm going to go bury him.. by the oak tree next to Rockets barn okay?" My father whispers, and I look up towards his face and see that he has unshed tears in his eyes as he watches me.

"I'll help you. Come on. Let's get you girls inside the house first. Let me check and make sure his not inside" Ryder snarls before storming into the house and my father waits outside with us. Both Amanda and my mother's arms replaceing Ryders as they both hold me each having tears running down their cheeks.

A few minutes later Ryder comes outside and tells us it's safe, they wait till we get inside telling us to watch the door before they head to the back yard to put my cat to rest.

Amanda and my mom sit on the couch with me and I'm thankful they don't say anything they let me be but don't take their arms from around me as I sit and cry for the loss of my cat.