Write it on the skyline( Derek Hale)

Chapter 18

I tilted my head towards the sky as drops of tears rolled down my face How could you leave me...HOW? my throat clenched as my heart was being hammered brutally by God when my perception of the world changed from sunshine and daisies to a world splashed violently with blood, where morals and values will be shadowed.

My mind plummeted into an abyss filled with agony and sorrow as my heart penetrated deeper and deeper into darkness only to be pulled out by one single thought. My daughter. I instaneously raced like lightening to the hospital avoiding every stop street and every red light.

The minute I entered the hospital I was engulfed with a very familiar smell of hand sanitizer that hit my nostrils. I rushed towards the baby-wing as I searched for my two-day-old baby. I picked up my baby girl and was spell bound at how every DNA molecule looked like her mother.

I felt a bolt of electricity running through my veins causing me to jolt up. That dream was so real, but I was not the person in that dream it almost as if I was experiencing someone else's life through their eyes, I could feel whatever they were feeling.

When I looked to the right, Derek was nowhere to be found so I tossed the sheets to the side and grabbed Derek's black shirt as I buttoned the shirt up, I walked across the living room and into the kitchen without even looking where I was headed: that was how familiar, I am to my apartment. So, when I did look up, I was greeted to a scrumptious sight of a well-defined body. The sun was definitely not helping me as it treacherously made him glow as if he was Lucifer from hell. An urge began building up in my brain ,like a bird soaring in the sky, I just wanted to run my hands through his abs and take him back in the bed. Oh gosh! my sinister thoughtsI could go to jail for them.

"Stop looking at me like that" he said as he looked at me from the side with a subtle smile tugging at his lips. I took a seat by the dining table while I still faced him and leaned my head on my hand "Like what"

"Like you going to eat me" I couldn't help but freaken giggle. Me....of all people I don't even giggle.

"What's cooking wolfy boy" he immediately scrunched his nose up at my remark as he approached me with a tray that had two mugs on top and a plate pilled with pancakes. I immediately sat straighter and crossed my legs tightly as excitement took over the last time I ate these was when my mum made them.

"I don't like that nickname"

"What about Doggy boy" I shifted in my chair as he made a disgusted face making the teasing more pleasurable.

"ummm... Scooby boy from scooby doo" I emphasized on the doo as I took a bite of the pancakes. Not bad but my mum makes it better.

"Try again"

"Puppy boy" I said as I showed him puppy eyes with made him drop the fork from his hand as he leaned back on his chair with a serious look on his face clearly indicating that I crossed the line. It was fun but I am starting to regret it now. He got of his chair and stood in front of me making me swallow hard as I tugged my hair behind my ears and looked at the floor. He then placed one hand in his pocket and the other hand on the chair as support as he leaned down to my eye level and whispered in my ear "How about I take you back to bed and we can hit it doggy style since you are using all those synonyms today"

His voice sent all my blood rushing to one area as I clenched my thigh tighter and subconsciously clenching the side of my lip.

"What you say will you let me hunt you down and eat you alive... who knew you could look so sexy with my shirt on" he said with a sinister wolfy smile.

Not going to lie I am speechless.no words I tell you no words!

Just when I thought all hope was lost, I could hear my phone ring in the bedroom so immediately bolted from seat and pushed him against the table and literally ran to answer my phone...literally.

Authors note

sorry for the long wait guys. But thada...jazz hands

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