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She allowed me to get close
As she softly leaned onto my lap gently drying her tears on my shirt
"Go to sleep love" I mumble quietly
"Be quiet" she mumbles back and sits right up on my lap holding her arms around me and her head in my neck
"Aylin?" I mumble again
"Shut up" she mumbles again and I hear her being frustrated
I nod and stay silent
After awhile I hear sweet snores
I get carefully up and carry her upstairs
Laying her in my bed, she grabs my wrist and pulls me closer
"Mean" she mumbles very quietly
"You want me to stay?" I sit next to her as she puts her head back in my lap
"Will you hurt me?" She looks up
"Of course not, I'd rather hurt myself" I stroke her hair being her ear
"Then stay, but be careful please" she says softly
I lay down next to her and she stays far away in the bed
"Hey Rhyd.." she asks me
"Yes?" I stroke her cheek
"Why did you kidnap me?" She asks carefully
I look in shock at her
"Cause I knew your dad" I mumble back at her but never caught my eyes on hers
"You needed me for information" she mumbles back but there was a weird tone on her words
"Do you love me?" I turn my head towards her and back to the door again
"Or is this all just to mess with a death person? Or to fuck a girl you'll never love" she mumbles the last part harsh but silently
I catch a lump in my throat and my brain is spinning
After a few minutes of silent she gets up with a scoff
"Of course you don't" she mumbles but a reflex I regret having grabs her wrist
"Are you going?" I ask her
"Yea, I'm going home" she mumbles and rolls her eyes at me
"This is your home.." I mumble back
She grabs her hand back out of my reach and turns around
I could see the tears in her eyes
Slowly making them turn red
"Home? Home?!" She yells at me
"Yes home! Your not thinking clearly" I tell her while standing up to her and looking down on her small figure
Her so small vulnerable figure
She looks up at me and I can hear her panic again
"I'm not gonna hurt you, I'm not mad I just-.. I can't answer everything" I clarify and holds her hand in mine
"You can go if you want, or don't.. don't" I mumble carefully
"You don't love me.." she mumbles back
"Aylin it's not healthy for you to struggle with that, you should recover" I stroke my fingertips over her shoulder down her arm and feels her grow tense
"But I'm broken" she mumbles while looking down at her hands
"Can you fix me?" She looks up at me full of hope
"Fix me baby, fix me.."
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