[G/T] His love

VIII

Iris
I woke up, still in the bed he left me in last night. The sky was still pitch black outside, not daring to let a single ray of sunlight penetrate the only shadows it casted upon the moon lit room. I decided to get up and begin to escape, yet again. I opened the door of this house and began to make my way through the corridor and down the carefully carved wooden stairs. Why did he put so much work into it, I'm not living here. I did finally navigate this huge mansion of a doll house and found some sort of grand door. I opened it quite slowly and tried my best to close it without a trace of sound. I closed the door with a click and wad about to walk to the end of the desk when I realised.

This isn't the desk.

The desk was on the other side of the room. I was trying to figure out where I was when I felt an eerie feeling pierce through the back of my head. I slowly turnt to see two huge eyes staring right at me. Seriously. Why is he up still. How am I supposed to escape with him watching me. I was about to turn around and sprint into the house, when I heard his huge colossal body shift and begin to rise into a seated position. I saw his huge hand reach over to me, I tried to run away from the gargantuan hand that was approaching me fast in the dead of night, but I failed as I got swiftly swept off my feet by five large fingers like I was some type of doll.

He brought me up infront of his face and just stared at me, he looked like he wasn't awake yet almost dreary. But he still somehow caught me.Before i could even think about how to get off his hand he pressed me against his cheek in some sort of hug. He started muttering phrases and thanks yous to me and kept me against his cheek refusing to let me escape his grasp. I was stuck there. He did eventually let me go. However, he put me on his pillow, when I did try to get off and stand up he just put his hand over me so I couldn't move if I wanted to. I had no choice but to lay with him. This was so familiar to when we were kids. Why was i trying to escape again. I hate him still, I don't want to be anywhere near him.

Elias
I woke up with a warm feeling the next day, god that all felt like some weird fever dream, she's still not alive and not here anyways, so I should stop trying. I looked towards my left to see the house I made for her to my right and let out a heavy sigh, why did I move it there, probably because of guilt. I was about to get off my bed, but I felt something move under my hand, a squirming motion. EW DONT TELL ME I SLEPT WITH A BUG UNDER MY HAND. the touch felt familiar, I slowly moved my hand away to reveal it. Iris. She was here. I wasnt going crazy. I just stared at her, she wasn't awake yet so I did nothing but stare. It wasn't in a creepy way, I think, but she just looked so cute. I couldn't help it, I moved my face closer to her so I could see her details more clearly and focus on her. Due to my terrible luck, only then, she began to stir. She woke up with a sudden start and stared at me. She looked rather confused as a expression of fear crossed over her face. I could see her whole tiny body quake under my gaze. Was I really that scary?

Iris
I woke up still trapped on the pillow, I didn't return to my safe haven, the doll house, at all that night apparently. I felt a heavy gust of wind brush against my face in some sort of pattern. I didn't know what was happening and just thought there was some kind of window blowing the gust in.  However when I did actually open my eyes I could only see a huge humanoid face looming over my tiny body. Anyone would be terrified in that position. I could only see his face so it blocked out the light  from above and casted a terrifying shadow upon me. Naturally, felt the fear fill my body slowly and I let out an ear piercing scream. Apparently, the nosey giant wasn't ready for my reaction because he also let out some sort of yell and flew straight into one of the wooden parts of the bed, therefore hitting his head, hard. I couldn't hold it in, despite the situation and where I was, I just laughed, a real one. It felt so good. He looked dumbfounded after his head hit the pole, but even more shook when he saw me laughing.

Elias
She's laughing. I did it. I got her to smile. I mean it was in a painful way but still, I got to see that world stopping smile once again. How I've missed it, I decided it wouldn't hurt to play with her a bit would it?

"so you think that's funny huh?" I asked in a somewhat mischievous way. She didn't answer but I did hear her giggles fill my room with an emotion which it hasn't been filled with since she left me. I didn't hesitate to lean in closer to her and bring one of my fingers towards her. If there was one thing I knew about her, she is very ticklish by her stomach area. We used to play when we were younger with each other, mainly hide and seek where of course she had the advantage, or we did other games such as tickle fights, where of course I had the advantage because of my size and ability to tickle her body all at once. I started moving my finger in between her arms and onto her stomach and began to move it in a circular motion, she began to laugh hard. I began to laugh a bit as well, her laugh was very contagious so I couldn't help it. Does that mean she trusts me now? I felt a small nudge on my finger and moved it away, she was looking at me with soft eyes, not like she wants me dead and hates me with all her life with constant fear in her eyes acting like I'm an evil demon. I missed this.