The Only Guy For Me

Chapter 13

MOLLY'S P.O.V.
"Molls, Molls" A soothing voice said. Rubbing my eyes, I felt the weight of Sergejs's arm around my waist and his other arm under my head being used as a pillow.
"Molls, c'mon" The familiar voice called. Moved out from under Sergejs's arm and got out of bed and followed the voice.
"Molls c'mon babygirl" The voice said. I heard foot steps leave the dark room.
Who called me Molls?
Thinking I followed the voice out of the room and down the stairs. The voice was louder in my ear.
"C'mon Molls, little farther" The voice said as I walked out the open front door. "Molls"
Evan. Evan called me Molls.
"Evan?" I asked before he closed me in for a hug. He chuckled, but it sounded a little off....like this wasnt real. A dream? Lucid dream, maybe?
"Evan am i dreaming?" I asked, but he didn't answer.
"Ill protect you, ILL keep you safe. Like i promised" He whispered, kissing my head and leading me back into the house.
"Are mom and dad alive?" I asked,
"No but I am" He said.
"You never saw me, alright?" He said leading me to the couch and covering me with a thick blanket.
"Why did they tell me you died?" I asked.
He didnt answer he just kissed my cheek and fluffed my pillow.

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"Molly? Where's Molly!" A Voice screamed.
"I-Im down here!"I yelled gripping my head and shaking lasts nights memories put of my brain.
Was Evan alove? No he couldnt be. Am I a sleep walker? Am i going insane? No i couldnt be the dream felt so real HE felt so real. Evan looked the same as the day he died.
Feet came running down the stairs and I just stood there , feeling awkward that i had slept on the couch.
"Molly?,Kitten?" Sergejs asked running over to me only in his boxers.
"Why'd you sleep downstairs?" he asked gripping my shoulders.
"I must've sleep walked....pretty crazy dream" I sighed.
"Ok, but from now on you sleep with me" He demanded pulling me closer.
"Aaawwe can Sergejs not sleep without a cuddle buddy?" I teased.
"You.Tell.No.One" He reminded me, twirling me around, and kissing my neck.
"Sergejs!" I giggled and squirmed out of his reach as he probably left a hickey.
"You deserve it for leaving me" He chuckled picking me up and carrying me into the kitchen.
"Is everyone else up?" I asked climbing up and sitting on the counter trying to balance a spoon on my nose.
"After the noise i just caused, yes. Yes they are" He guessed closing his eyes and opening them before moving forward.
Watching him cook I tried to refrain myself from pouncing on him every time he approached. His muscle flexed every time he flipped a pancake and his tan looked so good in the sunlight that shone off the lake, illuminating the kitchen.

Evan. Evan was dead. Maybe it was just an exhaustion induced dream. People dont come back from the dead. Evan was burned and then crushed. I planned his funeral. I picked the decorations and made a speech. I received all the coping food and read all the sympathy cards.
Evan was dead. My brother was dead. Maybe it was my minds of not accepting it or telling me that it hasnt accepted it yet.
I miss him so much.
"Here eat this" Sergejs said tearing a piece off a pancake and giving it to me.
"Oh god...fuck, thats awful" I said swallowing the last bit painfully.
"No, its good see" He said taking a bite.
"Oh hell, that is bad" He laughed wearing disgusted expression on his face.
"C'here" I said pulling him closer so our chests pressed together.
"I have a secret" I said wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.
"Ya" He said putting his hands around my hips.
"You make horrible pancakes...but you have a good butt" I whispered not being able to control my laughter.
"Oh really? You think?" He chuckled combing some batter through my hair.
"Ugh Sergejs!" I yelled climbing over the counter and scooping some batter up with my hands. I smeared it all over his face.
"So attractive" I said rubbing it in.
"Oh ill get you for that" He grabbing some batter. He chased around the whole kitchen. I ran into the living room.
"Sergejs stop!" I yelled tripping on the edge of the carpet and falling in front of the stairs, where Sergejs sat on me and rubbed the batter all over me.
"Eeewww!!" I screamed and jumped on him. We wrestled each other, rolling around smooshing the batter on each others faces.
"Are ya'll about to do it....again?" Jacob said from the stair railing.
"Seriously Jacob? Again!" Sergejs said angrily pulling my shirt down that had slightly risen up to my rib cage.
"Again?" Mari asked her eyes wide.
"No" I said. I heard a few laughs.
"He made crap pancakes" I explained and they all nodded.
"Why dont you guys get cleaned up and we'll pack the beach bag and stuff" Ethan said patting my shoulder.
I went up the stairs with Sergejs following me.

Grabbing my bikini I walked in the bathroom and hopped in the shower making sure to get all the batter off my face and out of my hair. I got and quickly dressed so Sergejs could shower. He thanked me and walked in.
Pulling on a pair of overalls, that ended just below my butt, the jean fabric complementing my gold and white striped bikini.
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