𝘖𝘜𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘉𝘈𝘕𝘒𝘚 𝘐𝘔𝘈𝘎𝘐𝘕𝘌𝘚 + 𝘗𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘌𝘙𝘌𝘕𝘊𝘌𝘚

Heat Waves, Part Two - Kiara

A/N:
Part Two - This chapter is inspired by the song "Heat Waves" by Glass Animals

Little background on this story:
Will Kie and Y/N finally reunite??

May Contain: F/F, Feels, Fluff, Cliche?
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Recap:
I remember the day all too well when I did get myself into this whole mess. The following night Y/N had stayed over and it felt like we were finally getting things back onto the right track, like I wasn't about to get ripped away from my whole entire world who slept so peacefully next to me. As I had awoken up earlier than her, I found myself taking in every detail of her... the way she would smile in her sleep, how she looked like an absolute angel even though she wasn't doing anything but sleeping. But, then I was rudely interrupted as I received a call from Pope that he needed my help...

Now as I sit here around this make shift bonfire we had built, I honestly wish I didn't take things for granted with her.

All I ever think about is her and the life we could've had if I had just paid more attention to her...

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Y/N'S POV:
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Six months. 183 days without seeing her and to be completely honest with you, I don't even know if she's still alive. If I knew that would be the last time I saw her, I wouldn't of slept in, I would've stayed up a little longer instead of falling asleep... I would've spent every second with her. But, before I even knew it, she was out of arms reached and nowhere to be found. I have spent every single day by the phone, hoping that someone who had seen the missing person's posters would give us any information or maybe even a call from her? I just wish I had more time with her.

Even before she was gone, I felt as if she wasn't there at times and her whole persona was slowly changing. However, what worried me the most, was when she would hide things from me and cancel plans. I just figured she would be busy with her friends and tried to not get to upset about it... but my gut would give me another feeling and then I'd start to worry, to overthink, every single little detail. I completely understand that when one of your best friend's who was assumed dead comes back into the bay that would change a lot of things but, I didn't think that a month later, she would be gone in an instant without saying anything to anyone.

Am I selfish that I just wanted more time with her?

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KIARA'S POV:
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We lost track of days rather quickly in the end and I could not tell you what day of the week it is or what month it is... I just know that today will forever be one of my favourite days in a very long time as we just got rescued by a cruise ship...we were finally going home!

We were just going by with our days like we usually do and then people started to show up on the island from boats and then we soon discovered that they were sightseeing from a cruise ship. Now, as we are sitting in the dining room, stuffing our faces with all different type's of food that we haven't gotten our hands on in a while, I'm so incredibly thankful.

Don't get me wrong, I love my friends with all my heart but nothing compares to her. She haunts my dreams at night and even my thoughts during the day. I would be finally going home to her, to the one person who if I didn't stop thinking about during my time on Poguelandia, I would've probably lost my sanity.

I'm not entirely sure if she will even be excited to see me but, I will not stop chasing her and giving her my 110%. I have really thought about the way I've treated her and now when I finally get home, I'm going to be the person she needs and deserves.

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Y/N'S POV:
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It has now been 195 days and I received a call, a call from her parents, she is alive and coming home. As excitement runs through my veins, my mind is flooding with a million questions. Where has she been? And why hasn't she spoken to any of us? I just hope she knows that the second she is in arms reach again, I will never let her out of my sight.

I'm so grateful that she's still alive and that she's okay because if she wasn't, I don't know what I would've done.

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KIARA'S POV:
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After being on a cruise ship for two days, we finally made it back to Outer Banks. As the ship made it safely to the closest port, we were quickly checked over by medical professionals and then escorted to a small plane that flew us home. Our families were told to meet us at the runway as that's where we were obviously landing.

Once we had landed and made our way off the plane, the first thing I did when I made it down the steps was to look for her, just hoping she was here as well.

Then I saw her, as beautiful as ever, wearing the dress I bought her for her birthday. My heart fluttered over the sight of her and I began to ran over to her. When I was in arm's distance, I attacked her with a huge hug in which she returned it.

"I'm so sorry for ever leaving you. I'm going to be so much better from now on, I promise. Just don't give up on me please Y/N", I said softly to her as tears began to well up in my eyes.

"I know I should be mad at you right now but I don't care, I'm just so glad you're home and alive. You're never leaving my sight again", she responded whilst hugging me tightly.

The time apart from her only taught me that home was never what I thought it was... it was always her.

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Not my proudest work but I tried my best...

I hope this is good enough?

Thank you for reading 🤍