Daddy's Little Girl

Chapter 5-A Cloudy Storm

I fell asleep on the ground beside my bed thinking. I heard knocks on my door and in came a full awake 19 year old.

"Morning Bella!" He smiled.

"Morning." I said forcing a smile.

He looked at me confused as to why I'm sleeping on the ground . I just shook my head in response. He shook his head, laughing. As he pulled me up from the ground. His fingers brushed my cut that was still pretty fresh from last night, making me flinch. He was worried then pulled up my sleeves to find the array of scars overs the years. Some faded and some still fresh. He brushed through lightly. I looked away not knowing what to do. To feel something wet. I turned back to find The boy who's smile I never seen fall had his eyes filled with worry and tears. His bright blue/green eyes that always had small specks of grey was a dull blue grey. The grey taking control and making is eyes a cloudy storm.

I brought my hand and wiped away his tears with my thumb.

" Don't cry." I whispered.

" Is this what you meant by leaving?Are you thinking of killing yourself?"

Not being able to control my emotions my body collapsed. His strong arms caught me and sat both of us on the large bed beside us.Still Holdin me as I sobbed in his chest, feeling his tears on my Hair that he was stroking. I shook my head slowly keeping my head still buried into his shirt that was now wet with all the crying.

"Though I thought about it,I couldn't kill myself. When I said leaving I meant I'm moving."

He looked at me.

"Isabel, you don't deserve to die! I love you! If you died I would probably be up there with you seconds later. Why are you moving? When? Where? Let me come with you!"

"No!"

I screamed

" Can't you see! I can't tell you or love you"

He looked at my tears violently running down my face. 

"But why though?