ONE NIGHT....13.5

Vanessa looks down at her hand, and sees blood. Before she can turn and look in the mirror Jason grabs her shoulder and starts shaking her.

 “You fucking bitch!  You just had to go and send her a tape of us having sex.”  “You filthy whore”

 Vanessa struggled with Jason trying to get him to let go of her.  Her head was pounding from the force the slap he gave her.  She finally got her thoughts together and said;

 “What are you talking about?”  “What tape?”

 “Don’t fucking lie to me.”

 “Donna received a DVD of us having sex.”

 “I did not send her any DVD.”

 “Who else could it have been but you?”  “There was no one in the room except for us.”

 “I’m telling you Jason I did not send her anything.”  “But I’m not going to lie and say I’m not glad she knows.”

 “She kicked me out of our home Vanessa”  “She told me not to come back.”  “All you had to do was wait; wait for me to tell her in my own way.”

 “Are you listening to me Jason I did not send Donna any tape.”

 “You are such a lying little slut.”  “How could I have ever got in to bed with the likes of you?”

 “The likes of me?  “So now that Donna knows about your indiscretions, I am at the bottom of the barrel?”  “Guess what Jason you are the one that is alone.”  “She kicked you out remember.

 Jason lunged at her, and vanes eluded his grasp.

 “Don’t you dare touch me Jason.”

 “Bitch you’ll be lucky if I don’t fucking kill you.”

 “I’m glad Donna found out, maybe now she will she how much of a good for nothing liar you really are.”

 Jason was so quick, Vanessa sis not even have enough time to react before the back of his hand connected with her face, throwing her against the wall.  She picked up a vase off the table near wear she was standing and threw it at him.  Vanessa was not stupid she knew she needed to get out of there quickly. She ran out of the bedroom, and heard Jason curse at her.  She was almost to the top of the stairs when he grabbed her. She turned around and slapped him, then kicked him. He was still holing on to her arm so, she bit his hand.  He let out a yell and let her go. She kicked him again, and turned to run. Unfortunately she was not quick enough. Jason was able to hit her one more time.  But this time there was no wall behind her.  Surprisingly though it was the look of fear in his eyes that struck her as odd.  One minute there was pure hatred the next fear.  Then she understood.  She felt her body falling, as if in slow motion.  She saw Jason frantically try to grab her, but he was too late. She tried to grab on to the railing, but couldn’t.  The only thing she could do was wrap her arms around herself, hoping she could protect her baby.  First there was pain as she went tumbling; then darkness.  Somewhere far away she could her Jason calling her name….