My Psycho Lover( a GARETH BALE story)

CHAPTER -6

Gareth's P.O.V :

"Oh, fucking mother of....holy cow!" That's the first thing that came to my mind.

Just a couple of minutes ago, I was in the SEVENTH HEAVEN. It was the first time since....forever that Del kissed me.

I cannot explain that sensation in words....or rather in any other mode of communication.

I don't remember the last time I was this happy....this overwhelmed.....

I went blank for a brief moment when she kissed me( back).......

It took my( useless) brain some time to register the fact that Delancie kissed me.

I.JUST.COULD.NOT.BELIEVE.

Well, after that awesome goodness,a shock came. It was a beautiful sunny morning when lightning struck and the atmosphere turned dark and cloudy - this was my state of mind back then.

Delancie's P.O.V.:

Gareth let go of me and got up from the bed. Without saying a single word, he went towards the door,looked at me, and said, " Whatever happens, do not make a single sound untill I come back.And, honey, don't even try to act smart. I'll know if you do."

He sounded very stern and I was taken aback by his instant change of mood. 

How can a person transform  like that in a moment?A second earlier he was all soft and sensitive types and suddenly, he converted into that regular psychopath as he is! For a fraction of a second, there, I thought that Gareth isn't the psycho I think of him to be....

Well, turned out, I WAS WRONG.

But I already knew what I was gonna do if a situation came like this.It was, one can say, a jackpot for escape for me.

While searching all the cabinets in this room, I found a key in one of them. I didn't know it was the key to which door, but I thought I would try that key on this door. But, I never got the opportunity to do that, untill now. So I rushed towards the cabinet to look for it but it was nowhere inside it. I felt so irritated and frustrated that I felt like banging the bedside table to the wall.

That son of a bitch, Gareth must've moved it while I was asleep. And I thought that he was mild and considerate!

I was infuriated and vexed, trying to figure out what to do, how to get out of this prison.

But sitting and thinking won't do. So,I got up to find if I could find anything that could help me, even in a slight manner also....

I tried to open the windows for the 100th time and failed. 

Just then, I heard the front door close and harsh footsteps coming towards this room. And almost instantly, I went to the bed and sat upon it.

Gareth came in, his face red. I kept looking at his face intently.

Then, he moved the chair and sat on it.I kept searching his eyes and get an answer for many questions revolving at the back of my head- who knocked at the door? what happened? why is his face red? and so on........ But he just sat on the chair looking away from me. I had a feeling that he was avoiding eye contact between us. But why?

I was dying with curiosity on the inside, trying to know what really happened. Why isn't he telling me? Did the police come or someone else?.........

A/N- WELL, THIS CHAPTER IS A LITTLE SHORT. I WAS A LITTLE DISTRACTED TODAY, WHILE WRITING AND COULDN'T CONCENTRATE. SO, IDEAS DIDN'T COME TO MY MIND ABOUT WHAT SHOULD DELANCIE DO......

I PROMISE THAT THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE LONGER THAN THIS ONE. 

PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT IF YOU GUYS LIKED IT. AND DON'T HESITATE TO MESSAGE ME ANY TIME! 

PS: SORRY SAM I COULDN'T TALK WITH YOU ANY LONGER. AND I AM MAD THAT I DIDN'T GET TO BE 100TH VOTER ON YOUR STORY.

UNTILL NEXT TIME, LATERS BABIES!