She's Not Afraid

Chapter 8

**Recap Liam’s Pov**

I slightly nudged the girl. Waking her up carefully. Her eyes flew open and she stared at me in shock.

“w-wh-who are you?” she stuttered.

“w-wh-where am I?” she added looking around.

Once she looked back at me she started screaming at the top of her lungs.

Liam’s Pov

“what do you want from me!” she yelled and she started hyperventilating.

I came closer to her and started rubbing circles in her back but she flinched away from me.

“I’m Liam, I found you earlier outside at the parking lot, and you are at a hotel right now, I just want to take a look at those cuts” I explained calmly, answering all her questions.

“please don’t hurt me” she cried.

“I won’t, I promise” I said but she didn’t seem to believe me. She shivered.

“are you cold?” I asked her. She shook her head ‘no’ but I knew she was cold. I sighed and I gently pulled her up from the bed. She froze and flinched at my touch.

“don’t worry” I whispered.

She looked into my eyes and I gave her a small smile. I slowly took her to the bathroom and I told her to sit onto the counter while I turned around to look for the first aid kit.

Once I found It I turned back around to see the girl still standing in the door frame.

I frowned a little. I placed the first aid kit on the counter and turned to the girl. I took her hands in mine and I picked her up and placed her on the counter.

I looked through the aid kit, looking for some bandages and alcohol wipes to clean her cuts with.  I took it out the kit and I washed my hands. I picked up the wipes.

“this might sting a little bit, sorry for that” I warned her before gently pressing the wipe to her cuts on her forehead.

She hissed a little in pain and I apologized again.

“so… what’s your name, love?” I asked while cleaning the other cuts on her face.

She didn’t answer and I looked into her eyes.

“you want to tell me your name?” I asked sweetly. She seemed to think for a while and I went back o cleaning her wounds.

I wasn’t going to scare her even more by pressuring her at telling me her name.

“s-Skylar” she suddenly said.

I smiled widely when I noticed a bit of an American accent that I hadn’t noticed before.

“you have an American accent” I stated happily, trying to distract her from me cleaning her wounds. But it didn’t really help, cause she suddenly looked down at her lap. There was a long silence just before I decided to speak up again.

“Skylar, what happened to you?”

YAY he knows her name now!

And omg what happened to Skylar? :o

Haha I know but you don’t ;)

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