The Two Dobrev

Chapter 23: The Act

-Paul

I drove as fast as I could to get to the hospital. If we weren't in the woods I think I would've get 5 speed ticket.

Sara was holding my hand all the way to here, nervous for Anya. But, there's one thing I find weird. Ian and Nina didn't know where we were, and I saw Sara write a note.

"Hello, can I get the room for Anya Dobrev?" Sara asks the lady behind the counter.

"We can't find her file, try another name."

"Anyika Clorence Dobreva." They have such beautiful names. The lady smiles and points the third room on my left.

We enter, making Nina jump. "She's sleeping, come in. Ian went and get coffee for all of us."

I went to see Ian while the girls talk. Anya looked horrible, her arm in a cast and her ankle wrapped up.

"Hey bro, let me help you with that." I said and took two coffees in my hand.

"Hey, thanks. I didn't know you guys were at the lakehouse."

"We left you a note saying we were, but I guess it disappeared." He raises an eyebrow and looks confuse, "I never saw a note."

"Worst part is, when you guys called us. We were in bed." I take a sip of my coffee and stop thinking about it since it kind of ruined the night.

"Thanks, baby." She kisses my cheek and lets me sit down. Then, she slowly place herself on my lap. She lay her head against my shoulder and whisper something.

"I'm sorry if it ruined our night, I'll make it up to you." As a answer, I kiss her temple and whisper not to worry about it.

I wonder where the note is.

-Anya

They think I'm asleep, but I can hear everything even smell things. Like, Paul's cologne, or his voice echoing in my ears.

It took a lot of courage for what I decided to do, but he's so worth it. I swear I could do anything to have him. I know my planned work because I heard it ruined their night. Shit, am I smiling in satisfaction? Not yet.

The note will never be found, why? I burnt it. I know she's my cousin and you must ask why am I doing this?

Well, the answer is simple. I want everything she has, Nina less, I don't even know why since they're both extremely hot females and both have extremely hot boyfriends. I don't even care if I don't have Paul to myself, I just want him to break up with her.

I might be crooked, but I'm not evil. I just want what I want when I want it. Now, you must all know what I want, Paul.

I think I should be the actress, because I act pretty well. Here, we go again Act 3, scene 5.

"Anya, how are you feeling?" Sara asks, I squint my eyes.

"Bad, my arm hurts a lot and I can barely feel my ankle." Easy as one, two, three.

"Poor thing. What happened?"

"I was going downstairs to get some coffee when I trip over my robe rope. Nina, found me unconscious I think."

"Everything will be alright, we'll take care of you." Paul said and placed his hand over Sara's which was on my shoulder.

Damn right, you'll take care of me. I smile, a weak smile, "Thank you Paul."

"Of course, Anya." Once again, I should be the actress in this family.

Author's Note: So Shitty I'm so sorry!