Lonely In This Big World

Lonely In This Big World 8

Chapter 8

I pulled back in a haze. “Why do our conversations end in kissing?” I asked breathlessly.

“Cause, you’re a good kisser? And we just do? Kissing time!” he said kissing me again. I couldn’t help my close my eyes and lean back in. But then a furious thumping was hitting on the door behind me. We both moaned and separated.

I looked at his annoyed green eyes. I opened the door as another loud thumping filled my ears. Opening it, I saw a slightly taller Isabella in a casual white dress. I want to change.

“What are you doing?”

“Playing hide’n’seek!” I grinned. Well what we were, kind of, doing. Well Tag, but then hiding didn’t go well. What were we doing? KISSING! Shut up conscience.

“You know you’re not allowed to kiss her Jett.” She said looking sternly at Jett. I flashed my eyes to him, and then back at her.

“Why not? We’re here now anyway. Gia and I should be allowed to do what we want. Right Gia?”

“Yeah dude, you get to kiss Roan” I grinned mischievously.

“That’s different?” She snapped back.

“How so?” I raised an eyebrow.

“Well for one, demons aren’t after either of us. And we’re together.” She said smiling proudly. Oh shut up.

“We could be together” Jet babbled. He’s so cute? Wait what?

Isabella and I looked at him. He gently took my hand. “We could be together, you don’t know? Then what?”

“You still wouldn’t be allowed to kiss or anything...” She threatened – ish.

“That’s not fair! Who made up these stupid unreal rules!” I outburst, why? I don’t want to kiss Jett. Of course not. He’s not bad, but isn’t it wrong? But it does feel right. But still.

Oh god.

“She’s right Isabella, we can do what we want. So bug off.” He said slamming the door in her face. He pulled me to face him as she left. I couldn’t wipe the grin of my face.

He’s hot when he’s bad boy, I’ll do what I want, no one bosses me round. He looks so much better. Hot, hot, hot. Whoa. What is wrong with me?

Get a hold of yourself brain. But I can still kiss him, right?

Before I could think, his lips came crashing onto mine. I was in bliss.

Jett started falling, his lips parted from mine, and he was on the ground with a pool of blood underneath him. What?!

I looked up to see an unfamiliar man looking towards me with darkness and hatred in his eyes. He was holding nothing, but yet seemed so powerful. But why the hell did he hurt Jett? A prank?

Jett groaned on the ground and told me to run. I shook my head and looked up at the guy, who was creating a long ice sword?

I threw fire which melted it, and then blew wind so he would smash into the wall. I walked towards him, my eyes concentrating only on him.

“What do you want?” I asked in a low voice.

“You, of course my darling Gia.”

“You’re a demon aren’t you?”

“Ah, smart, beautiful, and powerful, the scriptures do not lie. About anything.” He said darkly, glancing at Jett for a second, who was still groaning from the pain, and blood was still oozing from him.

I had to get this over with, and get Jett a medical kit, or someone could heal him. What heals a supernatural person!?

I went back to the demon, who’s eyes went dark, hiding everything. Should I get information, or should I just kill him? Is that sadistic? Does it matter? It’s Jett we are talking about.

I suddenly had no other option, and there was a growing power within me. I started up fire on him, and applied it to him. As I killed the guy, I tried to think of happy moments. Suddenly, all I could see was the time on the motorbike, and the river, and the lake.

A few seconds later, there was no demon, just ash. I ran towards Jett, and looked at him, and the door fell to the ground, as Isabella, Roan, Lucas and Leona ran towards us. About time.

“Where have you been? Jett’s hurt!” I screeched, looking at Jett’s pale face, and his green eyes looking into mine.

They all just looked at him dumbfounded. “Don’t just look, do something! He’s hurt!”

“The scriptures did not lie; this is why we did not want...” Isabella murmured, as Roan put a gentle hand on her shoulder.

 “NO ONE CARES, ABOUT SCRIPTURES, GO GET A FIRST AID KIT, OR A DOCTOR, OR WHATEVER HAPPENS IN THE SUPERNATURAL WORLD!” I screamed. Why is no one helping? Jett could be dying, for God’s sake!

“Gia, look at me, only you can heal him, only you have the power. That’s the only thing that can save a supernatural.” Leona talked looking into my eyes.

“I don’t know how...” I said, a slight tear rolling down my cheek.

“Its inside you, it comes naturally, don’t think about it, just do it” Lucas said carefully, and everyone left the room. I was kneeling looking at Jett’s face. His eyes still sparkling from the shimmer of sunlight.

“Jett, I don’t know how” I said in a whisper, holding his hand.

He squeezed, so I looked into his eyes. “Gia, it’s okay. But there’s one thing, don’t eat too much, you’ll get fat.”

I laughed, with the tears in my eyes. “You’ll never be serious will you?”

“No, but I love you” the whisper left his mouth. No one has ever said that, willingly.

 Nothing else mattered in that moment, not the fact that my heart was slowly breaking, or that I was so far away from home. Just the fact that Jett was dying, and there was nothing I could do.

But this purple, blue light was around us, as we looked into each other’s eyes. The green of his eyes didn’t fade, just got stronger, as I said the last words, “I love you.”

The aura of light around us, got stronger, and spun around us slowly. It was shimmering, like little diamonds were reflecting light of it.

Jett looked at me grinning. “What’s so great?” I said feeling glum, even though the moment was unforgettable.

“You did it.”

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