bite marks l.h (hiatus)

chapter 2.6

//i hope i'm not letting you down. maybe i'm letting me down. maybe i'm letting the whole world down. i just feel down.\\

{kylie's pov}
We couldn't find him. Michael was unbearably pissed about his bike. Calum was freaking out. And I was afraid.

I was afraid he was going to do something he would regret in time.

I laid down on the bed, trying to get some sleep, but it was no use with Luke not laying beside me.

Then I heard a knock on my door.

It's 3am... Why is someone knocking on my door?!

"Calum? I didn't know you had the strength to leave?" I asked, confused staring at him. He was obviously in pain, but looked frantic.

"I can't fucking leave, it hurts so fucking much, but Luke is at Michael's and he's really messed up, Kylie."

"Take me to him, now."

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"He's inside. I think he's high, Kylie so please ignore most of things he says. I promise he won't mean some of the things he says," Calum explains as I help him into the house.

"Thank you for bringing him back," Michael spoke looking at me with tired eyes.

"I'm here to see, Luke."

"I don't know if that's a good ide-"

"I'm here to see, Luke," I spoke once again.

He turned and walked into the home with me following behind him quickly. Something seemed a bit off for some reason. Luke was lying on the couch with his hands covering his face in pain. Jamie was cleaning a large gash on the arm he always hurts. I walked in slowly and cautiously, trying not to alarm Luke, but failing.

He sat up, his hands on his knees and stared at me.

"Why the fuck did you bring her here?! I don't want her to see me like this," Luke said looking at all the guys. "Leave us."

One by one all the men in the room left. Calum gave me one last weary look before exiting as well.

"Sit."

I walked over to him and sitting on the other side of the couch, not close to him at all. I looked up at him to see his bloodshot eyes and blood still seeping through the bandage. My facial expression changed from anger to worry in a matter of seconds. I took his face in my hands watching his tears spill over his waterline.

"Luke where the fuck were you?" I whispered, our foreheads touching.

"Not with you," he said harshly, pushing me off him. I looked at him and sighed, sitting next to him.

"Why are you being so mean to me?" I yelled, finally getting angry.

His face visibly softened and he sat back sighing.

"Don't you get it Kylie?" He asked. "I'm no good for you. All I'll ever do to you is hurt you. You should be repulsed by me, I mean look at me. As soon as something gets hard I go and get high like some fucking junkie."

"I don't give a fuck what you do, Luke, as long as you do it with me. I love you and I don't really care what you've done in the past, what you're doing now, or what you're going to be doing in the damn future. Maybe you should just trust that I love you for who you are," my voice began to shake as I spoke and pulled me into his side.

"I know, Ky. I love you too, but you have no idea what I've done."

"But I love you."

Luke sighed once again but pressed his cold lips against mine, one of his hands resting on the small of my back and the other around the back of my neck. His lips harshly attached to my neck making me moan. He bit into my skin raising blood to the surface. I whimpered as he pushed me down onto the small couch, his body pinning me down.

"You wouldn't believe how much I missed you last night..." I whispered. He chuckled and looked down at me, his eyes becoming more serious.

"I know, and I'm sorry for leaving you."

"Just...keep going, Luke." His smiled at me kissing me once again.

"Lift your arms." My hands made their way over my head as Luke lifted the hem of my shirt up and over my head, my bra following suit.

He discarded of his clothes and the rest of mine and pushed me down further into the couch, his body completely overlapping mine.

"You're so beautiful and all mine," he said placing kisses down my neck and throat. "Are you ready?"

I nodded and waited for the slight pain to turn to pleasure. I could hear him moan my name as his member moved inside me.

"Luke..."

"That's it baby, moan for me. Show me how much you missed me."

He pounded into me faster making my stomach turn in knots. I began to feel the ecstasy as Luke came undone on top of me and soon after, I did as well.

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"I love you baby girl," Luke whispered stroking my hair, our bodies were wrapped in a blanket.

"I love you too," I hummed laying my head on his chest hearing his faint heartbeat. He was everything to me and I hoped that he would never leave me again.

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Gunshots were heard from outside. Luke was up in an instant, quickly putting on his clothes.

Michael busted through the door and stopped staring down at me as I slipped on my jeans and a tshirt. Ignoring me he focused his attention on Luke.

"They're fucking cops everywhere," Michael said.

"Shit. Kylie get up, we have to go," Luke yelled grabbing my arm. "They're here for me, Michael. We have to get out of here."

"Go out the window."

Luke unlocked the middle window and pulled it open. My legs draped over the other side as I climbed out the window, Luke following closely behind me.

"I'm going to jump down and you're going to jump and I'll catch you."

I looked at him with wide eyes. "I can't do that, it's too far up!"

"You're going to have to or I'll get caught. Please, Kylie." I nodded and sighed. Then, I waited for him to jump. He fell onto the ground with a thud, then stood and opened his arms.

"Come on, Kylie now."

I took a deep breath and jumped into his arms. He caught me and set me down onto the ground.

"Head for the bridge." We ran silently looking back for cops. Three men in uniform yelled at us to stop, pointing their weapons, but never firing. When we reached the bridge, the three cops had doubled as they cornered us.

Luke stood up on the ledge of the cement bridge and placed his hand for me to grab and hoisted me up beside him.

"We have to jump again... it's that or get caught and I can't go back to jail, Kylie," his eyes looked at me, pleading.

"What did you do, Luke?!" My voice trembling, policemen were still shouting. "What did you do?!" I yelled again.

"I killed my father. Now jump!" He grabbed me and pushed me off the bridge with me wrapped around him, screaming.

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