⊹ ࣪ ˖ Chapter Two ˖ ࣪⊹

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It'd been another month later and Aieslynn was still getting no where with Ghost, he was still a distant person. He had opened up some when he had been showing glimpses of his soft side..

It had seriously only been two months since shes been there and even if he was distant she had felt the safest here than anywhere else she'd ever been too.

She didnt care that much but it'd be nice to get to talk to someone. She started working again so she had to rent a vehicle and she chose a motorcycle.

It'd been a month since Ghost started calling her that damned nickname aswell.. what started to be a small pet name turned into a name full of torment.

"Honey-Bee"

Ghost called for her from upstairs, teasing her softly

She actually didnt mind the nickname
When it was being used as a nickname and not an an insult.

It'd been only two months

She had woken up in the middle of the night from a nightmare.. she was already shaking softly. She made her way down the stairs. The darkness and silence of the night didn't help..

She turned the stove light on to give her some light.
She grabbed a glass cup and went to the sink filling it up with water. She drank some of as she exhaled shakily. As she tried to make her way out of the kitchen she bumped into a chair, dropping the glass of water, the cup shattering.. she jolted and shook harder as she attempted to pick up what she could..

One of the big pieces slit her hand clean open and she hissed at the pain, dumping the glass she had in her hand into the trash before getting up and washing her now wounded right hand.

Ghost rushed down the stairs before spotting the broken glass and then spotting the shaking Aieslynn.

"Oh.. Honey-bee"

He exhaled moving closer to Aieslynn, avoiding the glass. He didn't have to care.. but he acted like he did

He came up behind her and looked at her injured hand before his big hand snakes up from behind her and grabbed her wrist of her injured hand and began to rinse the wound properly because Aieslynn wasn't doing it right.

Ghost bandaged her hand up before sweeping the glass up and mopping the water up as-well, he was really tired for how late it was in the night. All of that had taken an hour.

He sighed softly and hugged her shaking body..

"Its okay"

He whispered as he held her..

"What has you so shaken anyways, Honey-Bee?"

He asked softly, curiosity filling his tired tone.

"had a nightmare, and i just wanted some water"
Her soft voice cracked under the pressure of the night time air..

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