𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆| 𝘒𝘢𝘪 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳

Chapter 6

⚠️T:W Violence and Blood will be involved 
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Kai's POV
I woke up next to Leilah holding her in my arms as we were tangled together in between the sheets.

This feels nice

I thought before quickly unwrapping my arms from her waist and pushing her off the bed. A loud thump echoed throughout the room.

"What the fuck you dick!"

I slightly laughed finding it amusing how riled up she'd gotten.

I stared up at the ceiling remembering last night and how I had finally gotten a good rest which was something I had never really had if I thought about it.

I hated sleeping because most of the time memories of my narcissistic asshole of a father invaded my dreams and how he'd kick me around and call me an abomination making want to light his ass on fire, but yet I never did which I totally regret not doing now.

"Why the fuck did you have to give me such a rude awakening?" Leilah asked in an irritated tone giving me a deadly glare almost as if she was a minute away from tearing my head off.

I smirked "You where hogging the blanket and kept cuddling me, it was annoying" I said sitting up while rolling my eyes.

I climbed off the bed making my way over to Leilah.
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Leilah's POV
I was shooting daggers at Kai really wanting to tear his limbs off and I was going too if he said one more irritating thing.

I suddenly see Kai standing up the white sheets dropping revealing his torso and perfect abs. I couldn't help but stare.

"See something you like" Kai says smirking while teasing me.

I looked back into his eyes before turning around and leaving without saying a word leaving a slightly confused Kai behind.

As I was making my way back to my room I came to a sudden stop when I saw the door to Stefan's room.

I loved this house but lately I felt a growing hatred for it because every door, wall, frame, picture, and room was a constant reminder of not just my brothers but my friends and my old life. It made me want to burn this whole place to the ground leaving nothing but it's ashes behind. I missed them so much and I hated that more than anything because it made me feel weak and pathetic. I felt like I was slowly losing my mind in this damn prison world.

When I snapped out of my thoughts I felt my hand on the cold door knob. I slowly twisted the door knob opening the door and walking in.

As soon as I stepped into the room I felt a wave of feelings overwhelm me.

I closed the door behind me. I started touching everything in the room which brought me a bit of comfort.

I missed my brothers so damn much it hurt and made me want to rip my heart out of my damn chest.

I walked over to one of Stefan's drawers and opened it pulling out a shirt. I held it and brought it up to my face smelling it hoping it'd feel like I was holding my brother in my arms.

Before I could stop myself I felt my legs grow weak as I fell to the floor on my knees sobbing I wished Stefan was here to hold me and rub small circles on my back like he always did when I needed it.

Suddenly every drawer in the room was flying open and every window was shattering along with everything made of glass.

I was breaking down totally ignoring the loud crashes and chaos around me. Everything was flying all over the place, vases were exploding.