Esmeray's POV:
I woke up in a hospital room, scared and in pain.
I slipped out of the hospital bed and carefully walked to the already open door.
Peeking my head out and saw the hallway was empty.
I walked out and saw how I was actually in a house, a big one.
I stumbled out of the house and into the front garden, only wearing a white hospital gown.
I heard a sound from my left and whipped my head to the side to see two guards chatting.
They stopped talking and turned their heads my way.
My eyes widened, and I started running frantically to the gate, ignoring the pain I felt.
"Hey!" I heard them shout as they chased after me.
I sobbed as I reached the gates and started climbing.
I didn't get very far until strong hands picked me up under my arms and placed me down.
I quickly turned around, face to face with a man with black hair, tanned skin, sharp cheekbones, and cold, grey eyes. He was wearing a white dress shirt and black pants. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his tattoo covered arms.
He's hot! I'm calling him Mr Hot now.
I backed away from him until I was backed up against the gate.
Just my luck!
Strangely, he didn't take a single step towards me. Instead, he turned around and walked away, back to the huge castle-like house.
Relief flooded through me as I slightly relaxed.
The two male guards from earlier came running towards me. My eyes widened, and I stood there in shock and fear.
"G-get away!" I screamed at them.
They immediately backed away, and I took off running again towards the far corner of the yard.
I panted as the pain became unbearable.
I crawled behind a bush and cried in pain.
Why me?
An hour went by with me sitting there in the bush, feeling sorry for myself.
I got up and walked to the gorgeous water fountain a few feet away from the bush I had hid in.
I sat at the edge of the water fountain and put my fingers in the water, playing and giggling.
I spent the rest of the day by the water fountain until I dozed off on a nearby bench.
I woke up to heavy breathing.
I opened my eyes and saw Mr Hot staring straight ahead with a hard look on his face.
I looked at my body to see my legs in the air. He was carrying me bridal-style.
I screamed and thrashed around, making him stop with widened eyes and pull out his gun, making me scream even more.
I sobbed as he finally noticed what was wrong and put me down.
I immediately back away and stare at him, petrified.
He gives me a puzzled look as I continue to sob.
He puts his gun away, and I slightly relax.
"Cazzo," he cursed under his breath. (Fuck)
I shakily exhale, trying to calm myself down.
The girl from before I passed out came running down the hallway "is she alright?" She asked Mr Hot, glancing at me.
"She's just frightened," he answered.
I stare at the floor as I let a tear slip and I look up as I feel a hand wipe it away. The girl stood before me, smiling reassuringly.
"I don't know what you went through but I do know that you're stronger than it," she whispered.
I pull her in a hug as she stands there shocked. "Grazie!" I cried. (Thank you)
"Anytime Hun," she said as we pulled away.
"Quanti anni hai?" She asked me. (How old are you?)
"21!" I whispered and she pouted.
"I'm 17!" She sighed.
"Hai qualche famiglia?" She asked and I glare at the floor. (Do you have any family?)
"No, io no," I said harshly, ending the conversation.
I looked at my surroundings to see that Mr Hot was nowhere to be seen.
The girl led me to where I'll be staying.
"Come ti chiami?" I asked as I we reached my room. (What's your name?)
"Eve!" She smiled. "And you?"
"My name's Esmeray," I answered.
"You speak English?" She jokingly asked.
"Italian's my first language," I said proudly.
"Let me know if you need anything," she smiled as she opened the door to my room and I walked in and stared in awe.
"Wow!" I gasped.
"It's gorgeous!" I squealed as I fell into the bed.
"Grazie!" I shouted out.
Eve laughs and I look her way and smile.
"May I change my clothes?" I asked awkwardly.
"You don't have to ask me. The closet is over there," she said, pointing at a door. I opened the door and was met with a heavenly sight.
There were so many clothes and shoes. I walked in and went straight to the jumpers.
I picked out a grey Levi's jumper, black leggings, and white sneakers. I tied my hair up in a ponytail and was done.
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Fighting You
RomancePart one in the series 'You'. Esmeray Stark. Known to be kind, smart, and straightforward was found 2 years later after reported missing. She was alive but scared. She was the shell of the person she used to be. Silas Sinclair is the classic "fuck o...