Stained in Purple

VI.

The rainy and beautiful England. If one month ago you told both of them that they will be staying in a room in England after some family secrets.

Trust me no one would believed you. Summer still had back thoughts about this whole thing but there she was. Standing in front of a small motel with a boy she met a few weeks ago.When you are sad your eyes and skin loose their color and shine. They become grey and neutral.

His eyes were grey but he wasn't neutral he simply annoyed her most of the time. Staying in a small motel so they don't get the attention from unknown haters the room had a double bed and a couch. But before ever come the question for sleeping they took to the exact address.

"Let's ask in that shop." It was a so small village that the only shop was next to a small casino and a place for food.

"Hello how can I help you?" A guy that Summer quite looked at for a what felt seconds greeted her with a smile. "I'm searching for a Robins family."She stated with a smile back while Hunter was sitting there spreading negative energy.

"It's actually Mrs. Robins. Her husband died years ago and she lives by this road at the end of it." His hand touched Summer's and in that moment something inside the negative looking guy behind her cracked.

He placed his arm around Summer's shoulder and pushed her slowly to the door. "We have the information we can go. Bye." He said to the guy with a smirk and they both left.

"Most people find me intimidating, you know." He looked at her with a no trace of negative energy he was giving seconds ago.

"I can see that, but whatever they find intimidating, I find annoying, dumbass." She pushed his arm from her. She knew what he just did and didn't like it. This was not some sort of a romance honey moon, they were here for work. And her meeting people in the meantime was part of the whole plan.

"Hey. I didn't came here to watch you flirt with some guys from let me tell you, ANOTHER country." He stopped in the middle of the street pushing his hands in the air. Screaming his words people started to give them attention by stopping whatever work they started.

"And I didn't not came here to babysit you." She turned her back to him. It's the anger that wanted to come out and it was her that didn't let it.

"Don't turn your back on me." He screamed again. And in that moment they were locking eyes meters from each other ready to let the monster out.

"You know what. I should have turned my back on you since The Fire Night." She came a little closer pointing her finger to his chest. "Your childish attitude will work on some bitch but not on me. I'm not yours to treat me like I am." She was inches from him. People kept looking at them but after time of silence it was just the two of them.

Standing.

Looking.

'I wish you were.'

They still stood there. Looking at each other. Wishing a lot of things but forgotten why they were actually here.

"I can do this alone. I don't need you." He pushed her with his shoulder making her step a few steps back. It actually hurt her. Her eyes watered and her feet wanted to leave her alone. She looked as he was walking with his back away from her. She wanted to scream at him, she wanted to show him the monster she was.

But he didn't want her.

They both knew it'snot true. She was standing alone as his body became little and more little. She wanted to run to him. To stop him. To feel him. But he was gone. He chooses to be gone and he left. He left her standing there alone. In a unknown place for her.

As she walked in the search for the motel she lost herself. The sky got dark and streets become lonely and scary. The last left turn actually made her feel scared. For a lot of years she felt the horror in her veins . Her heart passed more beats than she could count. And the tall man on the other side of the street made her regret the choice.

She was scared to turn around and go back and she was scared to walk passed him.So for her even more luck he started taking steps to come closer. Walking on zig zag it made her sure he was drunk but when he called her name... the alcohol was left aside.

Run.

She started running as fast as she can. The streets seemed the same like she was trapped in a maze. She could feel him running after her. She could hear his fast and big run steps on the wet ponds spreading the water away.
In her tries to scream no voice came out. She wasn't safe there. It was not her town it was not her streets. She knew how to protect herself only in her own streets.

Summer never had the plan to leave her comfort zone. And now there she is. Left alone. Running for her life. The power in the young woman's body started leaving her. She fell to the ground hardly breathing. Seeing him in the dark walking to her with a loaded gun. She knew it was a mistake. Her family had a lot of enemies and surely Summer was the last person alive from Delaware's family and a lot of people would want her dead.

She closed her eyes without even looking at her killer face. She knew her time came but the only thing she could think of was Hunter's words at the hut.

'Just don't die the next 24 hours.' She knew what he meant and it was only the whispered 'Sorry' she could say.

Then the shot was heard. And it maybe was heard from the whole village. She tried to concentrate her mind on the pain but...

There was no pain. Not even a single shiver, not feeling the metal shot in her body. She felt like waking from a nightmare. Hunter placed his hands around her carrying her in bride style. Picked her from the floor by giving her safety.

"I got you princess." She didn't answer back. She kept her eyes closed till she counted to ten and they were gone from that dark place.

Maybe deep down she wished for him to show up. Her knight on a white horse. And he was really there for her. He didn't left her. He actually cared for her. Summer Delaware finally found someone she was not scared from.

Someone she was not defending herself from.

Someone she trusted.

Someone she may have cared for.