"DAVINA!" I shout out at the top of my lungs, my tone was highly panicked as I sped over to where she was laying unconscious and I kneel next to her. I lift her into my arms, careful not to hurt her, and cradle her body.
For some reason, there is this unexplainable fear inside of me when seeing her unconscious body and my stomach turns at the thought of her hurt. Or worse.
"Love, wake up." I called to her, worry attached to my every word as I shake her gently, ignoring the feel of her soft thighs, brushing against my arms and how perfectly she fits in my arms, or the tingles that shoots in me when our skin comes into contact.
Her eyes flutters and she woke up. I let out a breath of relief I didn't even know I was holding and realised what happened. She passed out from magic overuse.
Our eyes lock and we get caught up in a trance like state we were in when we first saw each other a few minutes ago.
I finally ripped my eyes away from her with great reluctance, glancing at my twin, before deciding to lighten the mood with slight teasing.
"You know, love, if you wanted to be in my arms so bad all you had to do was ask, you didn't have to pass out. " I said cheekily to her causing her cheeks to inflame.
She gives me a small smile, one that could leave any creature breathless, and I return it without even thinking about it.
I hear her heart speed up and I felt like I am ten feet tall. did I do that?
I reluctantly open my arms to let her go and she gets up.
"Tim!" She yells out horrified and runs toward the back of the room, where Nik and Tim where blown too, and runs to the door as raise to my feet. I see Nik above us, on the balcony, he talks on his cell phone and I decide to eavsdrop. What's the worst that could happen?
"What do you mean, 'She's missing?' " He asks angrily. Who? Hayley? Fuck, better not.
Elijah would never let me live that shit down. Any of us for that matter.
"What do you think I mean? There's blood and bodies everywhere, someone's ripped this lot to shreds, and there's no smart-aleck pregnant girl." Bekah snaps at him. Great, just fucking great.
You know when I thought 'what's the worst that could happen?', I didn't actually mean for the worst to happen.
Fucking Murphy and his horrible timing. "Keep looking. I'm on my way." Nik says and hangs up and I see he pulls Tim up onto his feet. Oh, that moron better not be doing what I think he's going to do.
