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[ Castiel ]

The Campbell family has competitors in business .... well every business usually has hiscompetitors, but in the case of the Campbell family one of their competitors has been a stubborn bastard, since my father died and my mother had to assume all the responsibilities of the business in his place. The David family used to attack us because they thought that my mother, Mrs. Catherine, was just a stupid and incompetent woman. But then they lost face when the empowered Mrs. Campbell took the matters into her own hands and in a timely manner she made the Campbell Company even more prosperous. Tim David is a cold-blooded, headstrong bastard ... only a cold-blooded person would plan to take me hostage, to force my mother to sell the company stock, in hopes of destroying our family business. And that was not all ... the bastard assured that if my mother did not sign the sale of the shares, then he would simply kill me ...

"Aishhhh... a bastard like no other."

Last year ... I was secretly beaten until I passed out. From that moment on, the events of the kidnapping intensified, to the point that I almost died by falling from a building, while my body was tied to a chair. That day did not end in a major tragedy for me because right at the moment, before I fell into the void, someone's hand held me so tight that it allowed me to survive. To this day, I still remember well the touch of those hands. The dream that haunted my head every night, always reached the same point. At that moment where I am falling without being able to see anything because my eyes are blindfolded, the moment in which a hand reached out and grabbed my wrist ... I could only scream in the daze for not being able to see and hanging in the air. In the end I was actually saved, but I immediately lost consciousness, so I could not see or know who was the person who saved me that day. Then I only found out that the one who had saved my life was a policeman. Although I wanted to meet that person on several occasions, no one helped me, nor did they agree to tell me who was the officer to whom I owed my life. I started to move abruptly.

Argh! I was panting and breathing heavily. I woke up in the middle of the night like most of the time, my body was drenched in sweat to the point of being uncomfortable. My breathing was ragged, so I decided to stay still. My hair covered my forehead as I tried to calm down, before feeling arms around my waist. To be honest , I vaguely remember Colton coming to my house ... I even remember helping us satisfy our desires, holding each other 's hands, until we both reached the top.

"Hey ... " I called out to him, but my voice became hoarse, as I saw my soul mate 's shadow moving in the darkness. A short while later the light from the lamp on the nightstand came on, and I could see Colton filling a glass of water, before giving it to me to drink. I looked at Colton, who nodded at me, indicating for me to take the glass, so I had to drink all the water, in order to hydrate my throat. When I finished I spoke again : "It is four o'clock "

Colton came over to pick up my watch and said: "It's 4:00 in the afternoon. You've been sleeping half a day, which means a long time, but it's not that strange after all, since you've been drinking since morning. You were totally drunk."

"Shut up " ... I almost yelled at him, before going back to bed .

My body is so exhausted that I don't want to move, even though I haven't eaten anything yet, I don't feel hungry.

"Will you still sleep ? ... I think you better go downstairs and eat somethin . You have not eaten anything , have you ?"

"I 'm not hungry " I said to my Soulmate, and instantly I heard him sigh in protest, but before he could say anything, I asked him : "Why you didn't open the curtain ? I thought it was late "

"You don't like the light when you sleep, do you ? " Colton has always been this affectionate with me, although for me it was nothing special to say, but rather irritable. But I don't know why ... this time I felt happy that he was so picky. I don't know, it's like I found someone who is ready to take care of me and understand me. Maybe I'm too weak, that's why I always feel good with people who are clingy and fussy like Colton, I didn't really feel irritated with him, as I used to say.

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