One Chance

Chapter 4 - Sweet Delights

Sean's POV

Megan was starting to wake up. I was still with her, but laying on the bed, holding one hand, and the other around her. She moved in closer, ending up cuddling with me. Her cast was black, and it had one signature, mine. It was in a neon green metallic marker. "Well. I suppose she can go with you to finish this project. If she's not back by tomorrow night your in deep shit." Megan's dad said walking in with a bag. He put the bag in the chair and stood at the door. "And get your hands, off my daughter." He said strictly as he left the room. Megan's eyes fluttered open moments after that. "W-What? Your still here?" She said sleepily.  "Of course I'm here. I care for you." I said blushing. She giggled, must still be half asleep. The nurse walked in with a clipboard. "Hello. Megan is free to go, and I need to speak to who is taking her home." She said. "I'm taking her home. Whats up?" I asked. She pulled me out the room.  "It turns out there is something else wrong with Megan." She said.

Megan's POV

I fluttered my eyes open to see myself in a car. Not just any car, Sean's car. I started to look around, and we were pulling into an apartment complex. I could hear Sean mumble something, but couldn't quite get it. "Where are we going?" I asked. "Oh! You scared me, we're heading to my house. Your dad said you could come with me. He packed you a bag. I wont let him hurt you." He said. I looked down to see a black cast, with his signature and smiled. I wounder what happened... I thought. Sean parked the car and walked to my side. He opened the door, and helped me out carefully. He grabbed the bags, and went to unlock the door.  We got in, and I sat on the couch. "So.. Uh.. Sean. Are we really going to do homework?" I asked. "No. I brought you here so you would be safe. Away from pain. You can play on the consoles, but I need to do something for an hour." He said. "I know your a YouTuber. I actually was one of your first 10 subscribers.." I said blushing. "Really? Wow! Thanks. So I guess that hoodie was my JSE hoodie.. You can have mine if you want. I can get a new one." He grabbed the hoodie off of a chair and handed it to me. I just put it down with my bags. "I'll be right back. If you want you can make coffee or food or whatever." He said as he headed to his recording room. I got up, and walked to the kitchen. Just thinking that I'm with my idol, in his house, as he takes care of me. Its a dream come true. But dreams are only in fairy tales. I thought. I would make coffee, but I don't like coffee, so I made tea. I made Sean some coffee, and saw that he had sugar cookie mix, so I thought I would make him septic cookies. That sounds really gross... I thought. I preheated the oven and started mixing. After the mix was done I put it in the oven to bake. It would take 20 mins, enough time to make icing! I made a soft green, ocean blue at night color, and jet black, there was a little white left so I kept that. "I swear I'm not crazy! I smell cookies?!" I heard Sean yell. I giggled at the thought of how he would always either hear or smell something, and everyone thought he was crazy. When the oven beeped, I pulled out the cookies. The smell of them, entered and filled the house. I took them off the baking sheet, onto a drying rack. "I swear! Its getting stronger! MA! MA! ARE YOU MAKING COOKIES!?" He yelled. I started to laugh, but not to loud to where he could hear me. I iced the cookies and now they look like his septiceyes. I heard Sean do his outro, as he did, I did it in my head, and I heard his door open. I placed the cookies and coffee on the table and sat down. "Megan! Do you sme-" Sean stopped when he saw the septic cookies. "Your the one who was making cookies!" He said happily clapping. "Yea, Its thank you for everything." I said blushing and giggling. He walked over to me, and picked me up in a hug. "You don't have to thank me. I did what I thought was right. No one should get bullied like that, then go home to an abusive father." He said. He put me down. I realized I'm about 4 inches shorter. "Your so sweet!" He said grabbing a cookie. He took a bite, and his eyes got wide. "THESE ARE DELICIOUS!" He said happily. We sat at the table laughing and talking, eating the cookies I made. "Megan?" Sean asked. I got up and grabbed the plate and went to the sink. "Yea?" I replied. I felt his hands on my hips, and he spun me around. His deep blue eyes, stared in mine. Sean leaned in, and I felt his sweet soft lips on mine.