Chapter Four

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Korry's P.O.V

My eyes fluttered open. The brightness startled me for a moment. As my eyes
adjusted to the new scene, a small whimper escaped my lips. When my eyes
could fully see what was around me, I realised I wasn't at my house. I was in
a bedroom. But not my bedroom.

My bedroom has light pink walls, and is filled with pretty, glittery and sweet things.
This bedroom was simple. Nice. But simple:

It had white walls, and a plain hardwood floor. There was a window to my left, its
curtains half closed. The curtains hung from the ceiling and came down to the floor.
The curtains were light so he sun came through. There was a skinny black lamp also
to my left. It was standing in the corner, between the bed and the curtain. The sheets
on the bed were white, and so were the pillows. The room was nice and airy.

I closed my eyes, too tired to keep them open. My head was throbbing in wild pain.
I mumbled in pain, my eyes hooded. Just then I heard footsteps running, and a body
kneeling down next to where I was laying. I jumped startled at the sudden appearance.

"No no no. It's okay baby I won't hurt you." Said the voice warmly, hand gently laying
me back down.

I realised the person was a boy. Around my age.

"Hi" he said softly.

I opened my mouth to speak, but only to discover silence. The boy was very handsome:

He had light bronze skin, and light brown cinnamon coloured hair, with dirty blonde
highlights. You could barely see the highlights but they were there. His hair was kinda
short. It was medium. It was neat though. Naturally.

His eyes were the brightest blue I have ever seen. There were like clear blue diamonds,
sparkling down at me.

I have never seen a person with bronze skin and blue eyes before. He was a god.

His teeth were a pearl white. So white that they looked whitened, but you could tell
that they were naturally like that.

Colgate at its finest.

He smiled at me. His smile was so beautiful, I winced. Suddenly I started to shiver.
I was freezing. I felt the boy gently place his hands on my arm, and jumped. I was
scared now.

"Baby....no....baby...." He was saying.

I started to struggle, afraid he was going to hurt me. I whimpered then yelped,
trying to break loose. I was terrified now.

"No......" He barely said. "Shhhhh....it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you."

He pulled me close to his chest. Instantly I felt safe. Secure. Loved....

I made a small whimper. I looked up at him. His face had a soft calm, and true
expression. I stared into his eyes, wondering if I should trust him or not. There
was no one else I could go to, so I decided to start trusting him.

He gently stroked my hair, making me jump. No dint hurt me! I did nothing wrong!!
I thought not realising what he was actually doing.

"Shhhhhh. Sh sh sh sh shhhhh......" He said, softly stroking my hair.

I felt so safe in his arms. Like nobody could ever hurt me ever again.
I suddenly remembered that I wasn't at my house. I wanted to go home.

"Home." I said, which came out as a wheeze.

As soon as the words left me, my throat started to burn up. It felt like hell.

Basically my whole life.

My throat was closing. I felt like I was being choked. I coughed, holding my throat
gently, trying not to make it worse. Tears were streaming down my face. I felt like
I was dying.

"Baby...baby...here...uh...let....tea!! That's it, let me make you tea!!" He said,

his last sentence he said already running out the door.

He didn't come back for two whole minutes. And by the time that he came back,
I was on the ground, wheezing, begging for air. He rushed over to me.

"Here....baby....here...drink this....shhhhh...drink it. It will make you feel better."
He said gently lifting me up.

He held me up with one arm. My throat was burning up. I struggled at first. When I
finally swallowed it, it felt like HEAVEN. I couldn't help but let out a moan. It felt like
heaven against my throat, soothing the dry burning tissue. I took another sip, sighing.
Suddenly I was freezing. I started to shake.

"Colduh..." I said, teeth chattering.

In less than a second he was in the bathroom running a bath....

He didn't have to do that for me. He's so sweet. :3

No one EVER, does anything for me. Not that I care. :)

He just so sweet. And so handsome. So so handsome....

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 07, 2015 ⏰

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