Their little light

Chapter 14

Waking up my head was pounding I felt so dizzy. Looking around i panicked.

I don't recognise this place ,where am I? How did I end up here?

My breathing was becoming heavier ,just as I was about to get out of the giant bed.
two people I knew walked in ,Damon and Parker .how did they end up here too.

This whole situation was puzzling me ,I didn't understand why I was here

The both of them must have picked up on my confusion as they both looked at each other ,as to who was gonna be the one to explain it to me

Damon stepped closer to the bed and sat on the bed and slightly reached out and touched the top of my hand. I instantly felt a shock go through my body leaving me feeling all tingly ,but I surprisingly found the sparks comforting and relaxing. I didn't want him to remove his hand of me. I wanted this moment to last forever. I felt calm.the most uncommon feeling I ever feel anymore.

Pulling us out of our moment was Parker giggling.I blushed feeling quite embarrassed that Parker had just watched me stare quite shamelessly at his brother.

Looking at Damon he didn't seem to thrilled at his brother interruption.

I looked down trying to avoid Damon being able to see my bright red face

I felt a finger under my chin raise my head up to meet Damon's green emerald striking eyes .

"Rosabella" I never thought my name being said could sound like the sexiest thing in the world ,what has gotten into me? snap out of it.

"Do you remember what happened yesterday"he asked me with a hint of worry laced in the tone of his voice

Yesterday? What happened yesterday?

Oh no. my mind came flooding back with all the memories of Parker carrying me while these scary things wanted to take me and then they fought with wolves. All these fallbacks were racing through my mind that it was hard to process it all at once.

Damon must have sensed my distressed look cause he was reaching over to hold me instantly.

I've not really properly gotten to know Damon and the encounters I've had with him  up till now have been slightly unusual ,but that doesn't seem to be bothering my mind what so ever as I feel an extreme pull to be near him at all times.

I built up the courage to speak in front of the both of them

"Yes I remember " I imagined that sounding much more confident in my head ,but it was barley a whisper I'm shocked they could hear it.

I could feel there stares on the back of my head as I look down .I seeked the comfort from how warm Damon's chest is ,as I'm curled in a ball on his lap.I hope my action wasn't to obvious, but a snicker from Parker I knew I was caught red handed ,so I was about to move when a arm wrapped itself around me caging me to his chest .

The sparks rushed all through out my skin. I loved this feeling.

I did feel conflicted, my conscious was telling me that I shouldn't be feeling like this or acting like this either. It was incredibly unusual behaviour from me. I'm never normally bold with my moves and would never do something like that ,but my body just has a mind of its own like it knows that it should be near Damon's.

After moments of comfortable silence between us , Damon spoke filling the empty silence

"Baby I know you must have some questions about what you saw and your probably feeling scared and confused but I'm here for you " baby ,he called me baby ,my heart skipped a beat I was in a daze ,enticed by every word that came out his mouth.what has gotten into me. I barley know the man.

A cough from Parker was followed shorty after Damon finished his sentence. Damon rolled his eyes at Parker's behaviour.

" and Parker is here for you too" he said quite forcefully

Looking at Damon I smiled bashfully at him .he makes me feel as if we're the only two people in the world.my heart beats quicker and my breath gets caught in my throat. I never feel this way especially not around boys. Did I have a crush on him?

I'm practically invisible to boys. I never took much of an interest in them cause I knew they wouldn't go for the shy quiet awkward girl anyway ,so I excepted that I wouldn't get a boyfriend.

I did always dream of my Prince Charming coming and falling madly in love with each other. That our bond would be unbreakable
.I want my love for them to be like a drug ,that I can't ever seem to get enough of them that I'd fall deeper in love with them as the days go on. I could never stop loving them that I'd fall for them more day by day. Our love would be forever. My heart belonged to them as there's would for me. It would feel like a fairytale. A beautiful love story.a dream come true. But dreams don't always come true.

I was lost in thought until Parker pushed himself up from leaning against the wall and came closer to the bed ,stopping right in front of where Damon and I was sat

"Well my flower how about we go to this grump's office ,so we can explain everything to you" he motioned towards Damon with a grin before offering me his hand to help me up

I could feel on my back the vibrations of what sounded like a growl come Damon chest ,as he twirled me sideways on his lap wrapping his arms under knees and behind my back

Abruptly he stood up with me in his arms ,carrying me as he barged past Parker hitting him with his shoulder whilst he walked us to the door with Parker following behind scoffing at his brother and rolling his eyes. He caught me looking at his actions and changed his expression back to his normal playful teasing grin flashing me his pearly whites.

He always knows how to lighten the mood and stop my worries from drowning my thoughts.

Turning my head to face forward I come to face a marvellous kitchen it's utterly stunning.it's the biggest kitchen I've ever saw or ever been in. I always did have an appreciation for beautiful places.

Growing up I did live in a little cottage ,with my parents near a forest. It was very calm as being around nature had always brought me peace. It had taught me to appreciate the little beautiful things in life as they shouldn't be taken for granted.

Thinking of the memories I'd made sitting by the lake near my house when I was little ,listening to the river running beneath my bare feet feeling cold water clinging to me like a second skin and the wind rushing through my long locks blowing it through the air and the gigantic sky scraper trees covering hiding the sky from my sight .

Flowers were mine guilty pleasure I loved to garden just like my mother did too. She practically named me after a flower.

She always told me how beautiful things such as flowers should be loved and treasured.that even though they are small ,they are precious to those who chose appreciate them as there is beauty in everything,just not everyone sees it .My mother did always say I was a flower for other around me even if I never notice it.

I'd do anything to go back to that moment in time where I felt calm and not this ball of nervous ready to crumble at any given moment.

I want to be the strong lively fearless 10 year old girl again my parents once knew me as

But I just want to find my happiness once again