Chapter 9

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" Do you want to stay and eat there, our bring it back?" Valdimir asked softly in the car, on the way to McDonald's. I shrugged.

"Either one works for me it's up to you." I wasnt to picky of a person, and usually liked other people to make the unimportant decisions for me. I looked over at him and he grinned at me.

"Why cant you be like this more often?" he said with an edge of curiosity in his voice. I looked at him confused.

"Like what?" I looked into his beautiful blue eyes, that sent me into a dazzling other worldy space, making me zone out.

"Lex, hellloooo? LEXI!" I heard him shout making me snap back into reality, noticing his eyes start to turn darker, but not yet black.

"Huh?" i said looking up at him innocently, having no idea of what he just said.

"I said, more compliable, you know, easier to handle." He lightly laughed, probably at the word handle or something. I dont know how he found that funny i mean he was the dog here, wasnt he suppose to be obedient and shit like that?

"Am i not normally? Im so sorry the way i act isnt up to your standards." i scoffed. I dont know why everything he said made me so sensitive, and half the time angry. Is it because i misunderstood what he said or am i just over reacting because i really do like him?

"Come on lex, dont do that.... you know thats not what i meant." he said sternly, his eyes pure black now.

"I know it's just i dont know ive been feeling emotional lately."

He smiled. "It's probably the mark, the bond, your starting to let it in and accept things, and with that come accepting your true feelings." the way he said things sounded like a great poet, like Shakespeare or something but you could actually understand what the fuck Vladimir was talking about, his words werent all fucked up.

I simply nodded not knowing what else to say. I could see the McDonalds sign start to appear, still slightly covered by trees. This place was like a forest, so many trees, woods. I wonder why? i thought sarcastically. My stomach started to growl again, making me feel uncomfortable, so i turned up the radio. A song by Nicki Minaj came on "Feeling Myself", one of my favorite songs. I loved a wide variety of music, all the way from 60's to the most modern music there is. I hummed to the song as we pulled up to the McDonald's parking lot, and entered the drive through. I was about to begin to say what i want, when his finger stopped my lips.

"I got this." he said smirking.

"Hi welcome to McDonald's may i take your order?" i heard the woman ask.

"Yes, id like a quarter pounder combo with a Dr.Pepper to drink.." I sat there surprised, he knew what i wanted? How could he i thought the bond only released feelings between us, not thoughts. I continued to sit there and wonder, not listening to anything he ordered.

"Anything else you want babe?" I shook my head, still thinking about how he knew. How did he know so much about me? Even before we had our bond, he'd already knew my name and shit, that was weird and appalling to me.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 04, 2015 ⏰

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