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Chapter 3 - Dread Doctors

The ambulance came to get Lydia and she was fine. I knew she would be as she was in the hands of Melissa McCall, who basically ran Beacon Hospital.

I hadn't seen Alfie in a while, it was like he had disappeared. He wasn't answering my texts and I barely saw him at school. I sent him a text inviting him around tonight and he agreed.

"Where did you say your dad was again?" Alfie fingered the fluffy blanket on the end of my bed.

"He's working extra shifts, he wants to be around Sheriff Stilinski more since that Donovan threatens him and is now on the loose". I explained.

"Makes sense".

I sat comfortably on my bed while Alfie stood opposite me not knowing what to do. "You can sit down if you want".

"Ugh yeah sure". He wiped some sweat off his upper lip and sat down on the corner of the bed.

"Come closer".

"Sorry I'm just kind of nervous. I've never been in a girls room before", he itched his eyebrow looking awkwardly around my room. I blushed along with him. He inched closer to me, our arms brushing against each other. Electricity flowed throughout my body. Our eyes locked onto each other our faces moved closer until his lips were on mine. I placed my hand on the back of his head and pulled him closer to me, I fell backwards and soon he was on top of me. Trailing kisses down my neck, I moaned gently enjoying his touch. I wanted to taste him again so I lifted his lips back to mine. The kisses deepened and my hands found their way to the buttons on his shirt. I unbuttoned the buttons one by one slowly to give Alfie time to protest but he didn't. Instead his hands found their way to my chest. "Can I?" He asked. I nod. He continued. I pulled his shirt off, revealing a muscular body. I broke the kiss to take in all of his body. He has freckles dotted all around his body, his abs were defined and he had a scar towards his lower abdomen. He noticed me looking at it. "It's a skin graft, I had an accident as a kid and I needed a skin graft". I traced my finger over the sensitive bit of skin just like he has done with me once. He went back to kissing me, his teeth finding my bottom lip and pulling on it. I wanted to take it further, I started to take my top off but Alfie jumped off me.

"What's wrong?" I asked covering myself back up.

"Ugh nothing it's just, I don't know", he replied flustered. Sweat forming on his forehead. "I've got to go".

I got up following after him as he left my room and hurried down the stairs. "Alfie did I do something?"

"No, it's not you. I just need to go". He pushed his feet into his shoes.

"How you going to get home?"

"I'll walk".

"At this time of night ? No. I'm not going to let you", I slid my arms into my zip up hoodie.

"Emily, I'll be fine", he opened my front door.

"No Alfie", I leaned over him and closed it.

"Yes Emily".

"No, I'm putting my foot down".

"Just leave me alone", he shouted. I stepped back, Alfie had never shouted at me. I don't think anyone has ever shouted at me like that, he looked terrifying.

"Fine, get out of my house".

He opened the door but turned to me before he walked out. "Ems, I didn't..."

"Get the hell out!" I pushed him out and slammed it behind him. I stared at the door for a few minutes, holding my gaze trying not to let the tears stream down my face but I was never strong enough to hold my emotions in. I don't remember when I made my way upstairs but soon I was on my bed, sobbing loudly into my pillow. It took me a while to notice the knocking on my window.