Part 4

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I just had to write it. I told you I feel this one in my veins :) I can promise the story will get better form this point. More interesting and more funny. Please comment. Thanks you P.S. Picture of David is up

'Can I talk now?'

'NO!' I told Mia sternly as I covered my face with my palm, firmly massaging my temples with my index and middle fingers. She lay next to me on the bed and stared at the ceiling so intensely I thought she would crack it with her scowl.

'We've been here in this maddening silence for an hour now.' She muttered. My fingers began to sink inside my temples so deep I felt my blood-flow throbbing against them. If she did not shut up I could have strangled her, effortlessly.

'Where is everybody?' Mia muttered as she heaved a sigh. She rolled to one side and lifted her right arm, resting her head on it. 'Hei,' she nudged me with her leg, 'heiiiiii.'

'Oh my God, Mia!' I practically screamed at her, but she did not seem to care for extremely pitchy tone of my voice, or the fact that my face was very red (probably) as I widened my eyes at her in a predator manner.

'He could not have been THAT bad.' She muttered and to prevent myself from committing either a murder, or a suicide, I lolled my head back and began hyperventilating. If I could block Mia's voice from my head, and Alexander's eyes from my mind, I thought I could survive the night.

'You know I will not leave you alone. So just tell me already.'

'Go away!'

'NO! You are my best friend and you need to...'

'What do you want me to tell you?' I lifted my head and looked at her. Bravely. She looked upset, yes, but so was I and I, unlike her actually had a good reason to. 'You know the important fact already.'

Mia pursed her lips and I thought she was perhaps deciding to finally listen to me and leave me alone. I was wrong. Again. With a roll of her beautifully shaped almond eyes she straightened her back and moved around like a lost puppy until she was sitting in front of me, her legs crossed like a yoga expert. She grabbed my shaking hand and squeezed it hard in-between her milky-white petite fingers.

'Hun, what happened? I am not your mother. I am your best friend. I will not judge you. Much.'

It was not the fact that I did not want to tell her what happened. Honest. I just had no idea how to get on about it. Where would I start? How?

'You are not happy.'

'No.' I told her truthfully. ' I am not.'

'Oh, Lil.'

'I don't want to cry.'

'You what? Hei, don't hun.' She stuck her lower lip out slightly and gave me a puppy look. 'Please don't, Lil. Bloody hell, what happened? You never cry.'

'Three times.'

'What?'

'Three times,' a hiccup had escaped my lips, 'I cried three times in my life. My mother tells me it was during my birth, my first fall and my first shifting. And he goes and makes it an even four.' I unleashed the tears that threatened to choke me to death for so long. Mia looked as if she was about to cry too. I shook my head at her vigorously, mentally begging her not to. We would have stayed up all night this way - me crying because my mate had a stone in his chest and Mia crying because I was crying.

'I don't know what to do.' I howled as I blew my nose noisily on a handkerchief I had found on my bed stand. She mimicked my actions.

'What happened? Tell me before my heart gives out on me. I am so worried now.'

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