Forgotten past

48

I stayed in Michaels room for a while until Michal came knocking.
He opens the door with an adorable grin with a plate of food in his hand. He kicks the door shut behind him.

"You didn't come down so I figured I'd bring you your food." I smile shifting up the bed and making room for him.
"Thank you Michael." I pat the space next to me as he comes and sits on the bed with me handing me the plate.

"You Saved me." He says looking down to the floor.
I stared at him as I place my plate of food on the bedside table.
His face turns back to mine.
"I want to continue to save you."
He furrowed his eyebrows at me " corelena I owe you my life."
I smiled and laughed at the dramaticness of his words.
"Call me lena Michael." He nods and smiles.
His handsome face brightening up he takes one of hands hesitantly like he didn't know affection.

He squeezed it as he says "special people stick together?"
"Exactly."
He tugs my hand and pulls me into a hug.
He hugged me so tight and I wrapped my arms around his torso taking in his sweet scent.

I valued this time of Michaels life so much. He's so innocent, confused my sweet Michael.
I didn't want the hug to end but off course it did.
"I wanted to return something from yesterday." He spoke sheepsighly as I tilted my head in confusion.
"Okay?"
I watch as he raises his hands up to my face cupping my cheeks and brings our lips to meet. A short and sweet kiss I smiled into.

When we broke apart both showing the same happiness .
"Let's do something... normal?" He chuckles.
"Normal?"
"Yeah you know like go to a lake or a picnics, we could go to the movies. Something normal."

He shifts in his spot before grinning at me. "Okay lets do it how about the lake!"
"Sure tomorrow then?"
"Okay. Ms mead she said I can stay here I mean we can stay here. Live here. She says I have great things in store for me and she's gonna take good care of us."

"I don't doubt she will take good care if you Michael." I look to my side seeing the plate of fries and chicken. I took it my lap beginning to pick at it.
I felt Michael staring at me the whole time.

"Do I have something on my face?" I ask mockingly with a slight chuckle.
"Sorry, your just...I- sorry." He stuttered and became flustered I smiled at his sweetness.

"Hey why don't you go shower?"
"Why do smell?" He laughed.
"You still have wounds Michael now go get clean!" I smile as nods getting up and walking to the door.

"Oh And lena. Ummm." He scratches the back of his head. "So this is the room we have, but uh I don't mind taking the couch downstairs."
"It's okay Michael." Is all I say before he glimmers a smile and leaves the room.

I finished my food and went downstairs to return the plate to mead.
"Uh Thank you for dinner ms mead."
She turned and smiled at me "the pleasures mine. Anything I can do for our special one I will."
"Yeah I see that."
Her smile fades a little and took the plate from my hand.

"What does that make you?"
I gulp slightly before answering "I-I'm not sure I've just always been gifted with magic."
"Incredible we have blessed not only with our antichrist but a powerful helper. Hail Satan!" She almost yells.

I try to fake a smile before saying my goodnight.
"Goodnight my dear." I swivel on my feet heading back upstairs I opened the bedroom door michael day on the bed in his boxer shorts his torso still wet and bare. I was too distracted by his beautiful appearance to notice the look of worry on his face.