Breathless Kiss

Chapter 2 - Him

"Honey?" My mother voice woke me from a deep sleep. Pain shot through my entire body. Remembering the events that happened, I flinch. Opening my eyes, I see her sitting with a rag in her hand. Her eyes were blood shot. Damn it! I hate worrying my mother. I look around for my father and Amy but there was no sight of both of them. I most had a confused look on my face or my mother read my mind. 

" Amy went home and we won't be seeing you dad anytime soon." Mother's eyes filled with tears. I took her hand. " Mama, what happened?" She shrugged.

"Love bug, your dad and I aren't together anymore." Tears trickled down her face. " Mama...I..." I managed before my voice cracked. I hate crying in front of people, it shows how weak I was. squeezing my mother's hand. I gather myself. 

"Everything will be alright, mama, as long as we are together." I smiled. She managed a smile.

"Get some sleep my dear." She smiled and walked into the kitchen. I wish, I could freaking move. I wish, I could take mother's pain all away. Before I knew it, I was falling asleep.

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Something was shaking me. I bolted awake, sitting up, hurting my broken ribs. I yelped loudly. My eyes focused in front of me. A tall figure stood over me. Can someone turn the lights on for me please? I felt the cold breathe of the figure in front of me. 

"Mama?" I whispered. I deep rich voice whispered in my ear.

" They are here, we have to go." I pulled back and slammed my head on the couches handle. Ouch! That really hurt. The figure gently pulled my arm to the standing position. I fell instantly. The next thing, I know, I was being lifted up by strong arms. 

" Hey, weirdo! Let me down, Do you pick up injured girl for a living or something?" I tried to move out of his arms. What the heck is going on here? Where's mama? 

"Shh." He whispered into my ear again. His breath is so cold. He began to move and the next thing I know is that I am in the street somewhere. What the hell?

There was hissing behind me. Turning my neck I see, several figures in the street. The figure that was carrying me, set me down and stepped in front of me. A deep voice boomed. 

" Let us have the girl. Victor is waiting for her." Wait, What?

" This girl isn't going with you, she is coming with me." Yeah, tell him, wait I am not going with you either. The figures started running towards me and the figure in front of me. It was so fast, I could barely see what was going on. The last thing I remember was someone hitting me over the head with something. 

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