Chapter-9

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*WARNING: I'm making Klint bi. His dates with his future boyfriend will be mentioned and their relationship will be written about. And also they will be Flora's future parent figure/parent so if you feel uncomfortable reading (male x male) then this book is not for you and i suggest you leave as i will not tolerate any hate on (male x male) relationships or in fact the entire lgbtq+ community.*

Flora's POV

Beep Beep beep beep beep

Ugh what the hell is this annoying sound? I try and open my eyes but it seems like bricks are weighing it down. What is happening?

I try to move my fingers with no success. This is getting really scary.

 Am I dead? What happened? I try to remember what happened then it hits me.

I got shot when some people attacked the house and I helped Klint. So I am dead........... I think.

This is so confusing. I thought after death you go to hell or heaven? Am I in hell cause it's so dark.

A huge smile spread across my face well it would have if I could actually move any part of my body right now. Anyway back to the point? Why do you ask I'm happy? Well I might be able to see my dad and meet my mum again. What if I actually could. I wou-

My thoughts get interrupted as I feel somebody holding my hand. Their hand were huge and rough but they were holding mine gently.

"Hi flora!" A voice says. It sounds like Klint? I'm not sure though.

"This so weird" They mumble to themselves.

"I don't know if you can hear me but it's Klint"  Yayyyy so I was right.

"I just wanted to say sorry. I should've paid attention to my surrounding so you didn't have to come to save me and I should've protected you. I'm so so so sorry" He says his voice slightly cracking. I wanna reassure him that's it's not his fault but all my attempts fail.

"I don't admit it but I really do like your company. I'm not really good with emotions. I have learned to never let anyone in or trust them cause when I was a baby I was left on the streets. I grew up on the streets alone for as long as I remember. I was made fun of and beaten up every day. I had to fight for food every day and many days I went to sleep in a dark alleyway empty stomach. I was alone. hungry, thirsty, hurt and freezing every day for as long as I remember so I made my gang cause I didn't want to be weak. A easy target."

"I worked hard with Liam who I met when we were 12 and he wouldn't leave me alone however hard I tried, he would help me even though I would yell at him. He would stand up for me and bring me food, he would give me blankets every time the last one would be not usable, he would bring me clothes and so much more. He was always there for me even after how hard I tried to push him away cause i thought like everyone else he would leave but eventually I started trusting him slowly. He- sorry I got distracted there but as I was saying I worked hard with him to publish fear in everyone so I don't get used or thrown around like a rag doll. I'm telling you this to basically apologize for my behavior of not showing emotions or being rude and pushing people away cause I don't mean to hurt your feelings but I would love to try and improve if you forgive me. You make so many of my men who I count as family happy. Something we haven't had for years. Honestly you make me happy too even though I don't show it. All of us love to have you around so thank you for that too. You're like a little ball of sunshine we all love" He continues.

"I hope you can forgive me" He says with a shaky voice in the end.

I try my best to open my eyes or talk so i can comfort him but I fail every attempt. I try to squeeze his hand at least but fail.

I huff well mentally do and try again and.......................fail.

I try again and ......................fail again.

I try again and.................... OMG I actually did it. I feel Klint physically jump at that.

"You can actually hear me?" He questions excitedly. I manage to give his hand another little squeeze after many failed attempts as a reply.

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A/N

Hey guys!

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I am so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sorry i post so late. I feel extremely guilty for breaking so many promises and not giving you guys a new chapter faster. I actually just got my laptop back(Thank god it was repairable) and wrote this chapter as fast as i can so it is not so good and really short. I wanted to upload the new chapter as fast as i can as i have left you guys without a chapter for so long.

-Love Shreeya

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