Your's Only

Catch Me- Part 2

Continued...

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-Miles P.O.V-

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"Catch me"

My arms quickly hooped around Skylar's dead like body, keeping her weight secured wrapped around my arms; I carried her bridal style.

"Ohmygod!" The annoying redhead shrieked. "I-I-Is she okay?" She asked, yet her arm was folded along my bicep. She gave it a tight squeeze as if she didn't care what had just happened to my girl.

People surrounded me and gaped as they saw her in my arms.
That prick that was with her began to drag her body into his hands saying-

"Here, I'll take her to the nurses office"

Like, who the FVCK do you think you are?! I'm hers and she's mine,
Kah-fvcking-PEESH! Mine not his.

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She's my Angel...

Right?

"Get your hands off her" I spun around, snapping his hands away from Skylar's body. "I'll take her" I growled forcefully.

His face was shocked when I turned around.

Fvck, I wanna punch the living shit out of him...

"I-I-I can h-help?" the redhead nervously shook with fear; silk black eyes wide in horror. She looked like she was about to cry..

I couldn't blame her. I was the scariest monster when mad.

I was calm. Skylar probably just had a headache when I removed what happened between Zac and her last night, when she tried to leak the monsters into his pea-sized brain.

"I'll be back" I growled, feeling the energy Skylar caresses inside of me just by the touch.... If that was even possible.

With Skylar wrapped up bridal style in my arms secured and tight, I gently walked to the nurses office.
It was because I erased a part of her dark memory, she fainted; it's normal

Right?....

I'm so fvcking unsure right now, and the heart inside my chest beats with agony and destruction. I was in a world of darkness... especially now, when I have this girl in my life. The beauty that displays affection and love on Angels face. It... I-it fvcking destroys me! I've felt something not even my own mother could give me. I never liked the 'L' word, but now I can't stop thinking it.

I love Skylar.

I love her and I know darkness would seep into my veins like cold ice, shattering me at every side and bone. She gives me a heart attack for Christs sakes!

As hard as it is to believe... I'll die with Angel. I'll kill and live for her. I'll do everything and be anyone just as long as I get to keep her... My Angel.
My everything.

"So, what seems to be the problem?" the old swamper of a nurse perked her lips up from her round, thick glasses.

"I-I. umm I-"

What the bloody bells happening to me? Talk. Say something, Miles!

"I-I"

"Oh dear" she glanced down at Skylar, cuddled up against my chest warmly. "Oh, just lay her down!" she shrieked.

My jaw tensed as my fingers slowly unlaced from her body, and left her settled on the bed.

"What happened?" The nurse called out in the background, running back and forth, opening and shutting cabinets and draws. "Oh where is it!"

"S-She" my blood boiled as I recaptured the moment with tightened fists.

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"Catch me"

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I snapped open my eyes and found the nurse placing a needle in Skylars arm. I quickly wrapped my hand around the nurses saggy wrist and pulled her up against the wall.... transforming into my monster.

"Don't. Hurt. Her." my eyes were inked in red poison, and I could tell by the teary glass stain in her complexes eyes, she was going to crack.

She was stammering letters, and gaping air through her struggling lungs... so tempted I could hear the blood pounding through her veins and crafting its way to the heart, which was banging tightly against her ribcage.

"Shhh" I concentrated on capturing her pupil, bringing her attention through my voice clearly. "Relax" my voice triggered and once she obeyed, I continued. "Your going to go home and tomorrow morning, your going to tell everyone that you felt sick the day before. Do. I. Make. Myself. Clear?" my voice came out huskier then intended to.

She nodded gently, obliging. I let her go and she escaped, locking the door on her way out.

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- Skylar's P.O.V -

The air was thick and it's place smelt of medicine and.... smelly socks?

I choked realised its time to flash open my eyes and cover my nose in complete disgust. My eyes snapped open and a tall d!ck appeared standing an inch away, holding a pair of tongs and a smelly sock hanging, right in my face.

Bloody idiot.

"What?" Miles chuckled, leaning the sock an inch away from me, so that I could see his face clearly. "Thought it'd be romantic" he winked, biting down gently on his bottom pink, wet lips.

I felt my hormones trigger, responding to his God-Like-Features, while I on the other hand looked like utter crap.

"Get it away!" I whined, my voice cracking in between my shout.

"Why? It's rude to send away a gift that I especially took quite a long time to think, in getting you" he smirked, pretty proud of his invention.

Not.

"Oh really?" I challenged, hardly able to breathe. "So you didn't just look at your feet and be like 'Oh hey, this is the perfect way to torture Skylar. My Sock!'" I snapped, as the smell stiffened inside of my flared nostrils.
My hands began flapping all around the place trying to act like the fan and take out the stinkin' smell....
I wasn't succeeding, I'll tell you that.

"For your info, chubby cheeks" my eyes grew wide in horror. "There not my socks. I found them in the nurses closet" he said ever so casually. "Oh? Do you not like it?"

My eyes rolled in annoyance. "Gee, let me think. NO!"

I rubbed my temples, massaging them roughly with the pad of my fingers.

Miles leaned in. "I'll throw the sock away, but there's a catch?" He winked.

THE BLOODY PRICK HAS THE NERVE TO PLAYFULLY WINK?!

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'Stop making such a big deal! Enjoy the sexiness of this mans clearly blessed face. AMEN.'

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"Of course there is" I scoffed, folding my arms and holding in my breath.

"You. Have. To. Kiss. Me" With every breath to his words, his face just levitated closer right up until I was pressed against the bed wall and his body was half grazed against the bed.

My voice hitched up suddenly. "What?" I coughed, clearing my throat in embarrassment. My cheeks felt like flaming rocks at this freaking point!
"What?" I repeated, in a low stern voice.

"Kiss. Me. Now" He growled.