A.N.This chapter is from the perspective of Ian.
There is a place I love. That place is amazing, even if the air is chilly. I sat on a cliff's edge overlooking the sea of green in front of me. The sun was setting behind one of the peeks far away in the distance. I had hot tea in the thermos mug while taking in the view, but nothing can beat the warmth I got when he came and hugged me from behind.
"Hey there, cutie!" He spoke in a hushed voice. I couldn't see his face.
All I could do is giggle like a little school girl.
He moved in closer and put his lips near my neck. I could feel every one of his breaths. "You know... Recently there have been a lot of reports of bear attacks." Why was he saying that now?
Before I could figure out an answer to that question, the hug tightened. I felt teeth playfully biting my neck, not enough to hurt but enough to feel. All I heard were primal growls while his breath caressed my exposed flesh.
I flexed my arms upwards and started to struggle. "I have hot tea here! Stop it!" Those words were followed by playful laughter and squealing. In all honesty, I didn't mind his surprise attack.
"Argh! Bears don't care for hot tea!" He muttered while biting and drooling all over me.
I sigh out of annoyance at his disregard for my delicious drink. "Yeah. Bears don't talk!"
As he processes what I said, I collapse on top of him while making sure that I don't spill anything.
"Auch! You have squished the evil bear with your heavy butt!" He announces dramatically.
"That's what you get, you dunce!" I say while turning around, and laying on top of him.
We waste no time in giving each other a simple yet meaningful peck on the lips. No words had to be shared. I love his silly approach to life, I love his adventurous nature, I love how he decided to come here on a whim.
"I love you..." I whisper after breaking the little kiss.
I don't hear him say it back even if I wanted to.
There is that sound. I loathed that sound, so why did I put the same tone as Jack's alarm? It wakes me up from the haze that was this pleasant dream. I see that I am hugging one of the decorative couch pillows. I remember going to sleep upright with my phone in hand. Struggling to find the source of this god-awful sound, I see that it is on the coffee table. Turning off the alarm I see that I must have been reading through my and Jess's texts before dozing off.
I think nothing of it and go to start my morning. It's 6 AM, and Jack must be off to work or college. Didn't even leave me with breakfast or anything. My phone is about to die so I plug it in to charge, and I grab a shower to start getting ready for my shift at the coffee shop.
I'll get something to eat at work and rush out the door. I do what I usually do while walking somewhere, listen to some music to take my thoughts off of Jack. Jess helped me last night, and I want to thank her. Fumbling with my phone, while I walk, I pull up Jess's number and start typing a real thank you letter. Maybe she'll hang out with me after work since I'll have the same shift as yesterday.
The streets are empty if you don't count the traffic. I don't pay much attention to where I am walking while I try to figure out what to send her. Maybe I am overthinking this? I don't have to send an apology or a "thank you" letter to her. I am way too anxious. I know I set something off in here. She did want me to move in with her while I figure stuff out if Jack blows up at this job thing. Both of us know it will happen, but I doubt I'll go through with it and she knows it. I want to apologize in advance... Maybe that's the reason.
YOU ARE READING
Collateral Damage (bxb)
Mistero / ThrillerSeven years ago, an event caused the paranatural to come forward on the world stage. The Special Bureau of Containment claimed to have it under control and contained. They emerged, and with them, the worlds of myth and legend became ever so real. Tw...
