bite marks l.h (hiatus)

chapter 2.0

by the way, Effy Stonem is who's portraying Kylie Summers(:

//happiness is only but a dream when it comes the sadness of reality\\

{kylie's pov}
I woke up, my eyes still feeling heavy from crying. Luke was lying beside me, sprawled out. His hand rested on my waist. I smiled to myself thinking of how lucky I was to have him. Sure, he brought danger, but I didn't really care.

Luke groaned and turned over, his arm pinning me down in the process. I tried to move out from under him, but failed.

Eventually, giving up, I lightly tapped him on the side of his cheek making him groan once more. His eyes fluttered open and he looked at me with a weird look. He lifted up, looking at the clock on the side of the bed.

"It's only 8 in the fucking morning, kylie..." He drifted off, his words being muffled by the pillow.

"I can't get up, your arm is too heavy," I said, once again trying to get him off of me.

"Ugh I'm sorry. Let me fix that," Luke said chuckling. He moved and laid on top of me, pinning my arms above my head.

"C'mon Luke, I'm not in the mood. I just want to get up," I said squirming under him.

"Oops sorry," Luke said, but failed to move. "Kiss me, and I'll move." I groaned, but lifted up to kiss him, wanting to get up quickly. I pecked his lips lightly, and laid back down. He chuckled, and leaned down kissing me hard, his teeth, grazing my lower lip.

I parted my lips at the sensation and his tongue found its way into my mouth, taking advantage.

He groaned making me squirm once more. My body heaving under his touch. My hands were still above my head, unable to touch him.

He pulled away, looking down at me, gasping. He let go of arms and moved away.

"Now you can get up," he smirked, still breathing heavy. I chuckled, sitting up.

We walked into the living room and I sat down, covering myself with a blanket.

"Will you watch a movie with me?" I asked looking up at him. He nodded and told me he'd get the popcorn. I snuggled further into the blanket and made a spot for Luke beside me.

"Here you go, princess," he said sitting down and letting me lay my head on his lap. "Are you alright today?"

"I'm okay, I guess."

He leaned down kissing me briefly and turned on "Hick."

"Kylie, you know that later we have to go meet Michael later right?" Luke asked.

"I don't want to see him. Drake showed up at his party," I said sitting up.

"I understand, but it's about Jax," Luke said. "He's going to continue to come after us if we don't do something. I'm just glad he hasn't found us yet or maybe he already has.. I don't know."

I sighed and laid down once again..

_

"Michael, what happened last night was cutting it too close."

I could hear Luke yelling at Michael in the other room. I wasn't sure whether they were talking about what happened at the party or something else that had happened? To be honest I was a bit confused.

"Look Luke, it was your big fucking idea okay? Jax almost killed us because of you. If you hadn't been so stu-"

"What the hell are you guys talking about?" I asked, angered by what I had just heard.

"Kylie-" Luke started and I cut him off.

"Did you leave while I was asleep? You could of gotten yourself killed. I would die without you Luke. It would physically kill me, if you had gotten hurt," I didn't realize I was crying until I felt the salty liquid on my lips.

Luke walked over to me holding me.

"I'm sorry, I should've told you. We were just supposed to talk and he started shooting." I nodded, not actually feeling like arguing.

"You have to be honest with me. You have to." He nodded and gave me a gentle smile. We were interrupted when we heard Calum screaming.

_

{luke's pov}
My head snapped in the direction of Calum shrieking. I could see him lying on the ground clutching his shoulder, blood apparent on his hand.

It was like everything was in slow motion. I spun around, running towards him seeing a black SUV and four men standing with guns. I stopped, turning around seeing a man grab Kylie.

I ran towards the man grabbing him, sending a left hook into his jaw. He stepped back, but before he could hit me, Kylie kicked him hard in the shin making him fall.

"Run, Kylie! Now!"

Kylie ran, but another man grabbed her from behind. I tried to get them away from her, but someone hit me in the back of the head with their gun.

I fell, my eyes fluttering. The last thing I saw was my beautiful, delicate Kylie being pushed into the SUV with her hands tied behind her back.

I heard Michael screaming and then I passed out from the blow.

_

{kylie's pov}
I woke up in a dark room with a migraine from whatever they drugged me with.

I was on a dirty bed in a cold room. The blanket was dirty as well, but I didn't honestly care, I just wanted to go back to Luke.

I pulled it up, beginning to cry. I felt like I was losing my mind.

"Someone help me," I whispered to myself, but then got angrier.

"Someone help me, please!" I cried, my voice hoarse. "Luke.. come save me."

___________________________

EXTREMELY PROUD OF THIS CHAPTER!!

I really hope you guys like it omg.

The Grammy's though! And literally Ed Sheeran was adorable what the fuck.

I love you guys! Keep commenting and voting(: