𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

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𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘳𝘬, 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘳𝘬
- 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘱𝘮

𝖲𝗈𝗅𝖺̀𝗇𝖺

The sounds of sirens echoed throughout my ears as I got off the plane, pictures were taken, news reporters asking several questions caused my mind to go in a frenzy.

I just wanted to see Micheal but the police had wanted to take me into questioning but I had refused to talk to anyone, tell anybody about who had taken me.

Part of me wanted to keep Ace's name safe, he had been through so much and getting him locked up...maybe it was an overkill.

The note i rote him replayed in my mind over and over again.

I want you to know that this wasn't an easy choice for me, every month I spent with you was amazing. Your care and your kindness were amazing but it still didn't take away from the fact that you had taken me away from who I loved. You did this all wrong Ace, and I know your trauma caused this which is why I hope I at least healed most of it. I dedicated months to making sure I healed you, making sure you felt loved by me. Yea, I loved you. Your touch is far from anybody else's, you're so different and new and refreshing. Being with you was like being free. Being near you made my mind so hectic. I just wish you had done things differently Ace. Maybe in a different life or another universe we meet outside of me being kidnapped and we love each other to the fullest but here, in reality, you must heal FULLY. Spend time alone then you think about bringing another person to share your life with. I love you, always. Don't let them catch you my love.

The situation was so confusing I hadn't even realized that I was at the hospital being checked out, the nurse kept asking me questions but I couldn't speak. I didn't want to.

Where was my Michael?

I started to panic a bit as long minutes went by and I hadn't seen his face.

"Where's Michael?" I cried intensely.

The nurse only looked at me as if I was crazy, "Is Michael the one that took you?" She asked.

"Where's Michael? Where is he?!" I yelled repeatedly.

I wanted Michael and the more he didn't appear the more I grew out of control. I started ripping out the things they had hooked to me and ran out of the hospital room, searching every room until I made it to the main room and there I saw him.

His locs were pulled back to where I could see all of his face, his big eyes stared back at mine, his pupils dilating as he looked at me. My heart started beating so fast it had been months since I saw him, his arms were more defined since I had last seen him and he looked so...clean. Like he had been taking care of himself.

I ran towards him but he met me halfway so it didn't take long before my head was against his chest and my arms wrapped around his stomach.

He was so warm, and so comforting, he was home.

Tears made there way to my eyes, i cried so uncontrollably.

That familiar warmth from his skin caused me to hold on tight as his hands brushed my head softly.

I could hear sniffles coming from him and I looked up to see him crying just as much as I was.