Heartless pt.2

Broken glass

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUALITY.

G- Nathalie!

He yelled and covered her with his arms, then the bang of shattered glass echoed through the halls. Loren and Mr. Sanceour came running through the doors, Nathalie had reached up to see what was happening, she put on her glasses, and they were both covered in scrapes and shards of glass. Gabriel grabbed her and they wet to the other side of the room.

Mr.S- Can we not go one evening without someone committing a murder?

L- Nathalie, Gabriel, are you okay?

G- I'm fi-

Nathalie dropped to her knees and started coughing, she shook from anger a she moved to the hallway bent down, leaning against the wall, she kept coughing, Nooroo flew out without being noticed and looked to see what was happening, capturing the moment perfectly with a camera. Then hid behind Gabriel as he ran out into the hallway, the police on their way. Nathalie had a coughing fit and took deep breaths, trying to regain her strength, and doing her best to breathe regularly.

...- Put your hands up.

Nathalie sucked in a breath and ran to the window, Gabriel was the only one who saw her.

N- Spread my feathers!

She jumped out of the window as Mayura and stopped in front of Sean, who was panicking to run away from the police. He didn't hesitate to shoot at her and keep running, she grasped her arm, and soon Gabriel was there beside her, discretely letting her transform. Her arm was bleeding and she winced in pain, the paramedics came to check her, they both were covered in broken glass and her blood, and they let Gabriel ride with Nathalie, he kept his hand on hers the whole time. Then they examined her and bandaged her arm, letting her get home, both of their phones rang, it was a news alert.

NA- Don't be bemused, it's just the news, I'm Nadja Schamack reporting live from the Agreste mansion, where Sean Lyon has been arrested for shooting at the mansion. 

S- You may have gotten me arrested, your old high school friend, but you will always be a heartless—————.

They had to blur out what he had actually said, but Nathalie knew what he meant, heartless bitch. The doctors let them go home, and their parents were awake, Mrs. Agreste looking more worried than ever.

MA- Gabriel, Nathalie! Oh, god, your okay.

The parents and Loren all surrounded them in a group hug, then went back to bed, even tough it was about 1 in the morning, Nathalie noticed she stated feeling ill, and so she excused herself to the bathroom and threw up, once she was fine enough to leave, she went down to the kitchen and took a glass of water and gravol. 

G- Everyone else is in bed again, are you feeling better?

N- You mean once I got all of that out of my system? Then yes, yes I do.

G- Alright, back to bed then?

N- I'm going to brush my teeth again.

He waited in the bed while she brushed her teeth and they both got their pyjamas on, since they had still been in their clothes from when they had been in the bar. She had chosen something that was different from her regular two piece pyjamas, a black nightgown that went to her mid thigh, it had lace around the bottom and the top, mostly after it covered her chest there was a piece of lace in the middle that clung to her stomach that went down to above her waist, then whatever wasn't lace, was black silk. The straps were slim, but left her shoulders exposed, mostly.

G- It's taking a while for you to brush your teeth, are you alright Nat?

She opened the door, ha blushed and looked at her.

N- That won't be my opinion, now will it?

G- So I take it your feeling better then?

He brought her close to him and pressed her body gently against the wall, she moaned softly as his lips met her throat, her hands grazed the length of his shoulders and stopped at his wrist, which was holding her against the wall. He let his hand fall and she placed it on her waist, Gabriel brought her over to the bed and sat down next to her, she leaned onto him and his hands held her close. His lips met hers as she bit his lip, then his hand arrived on the zipper at the back of her dress.

N- Are you sure about this..

She breathed, kissing him again.

G- I'm sure.

And with that, he pulled on the zipper.