LOST

Chapter 21

"nice choice though" I said looking at the amazing ring sitting on my ring finger.

"I know babe!" he rolled his eyes.

"now what are we going to do?" I asked

"let's play something" he suggested.

"real mature Peter real mature" I smirked.

"20 questions it is" he replied.

"nice choice" I said.

He nodded.

"you go first" he said.

"no you go first" I replied since I suck at asking questions.

"you're favorite actor or singer or whatever" he asked

"nice. Ummm I will go with channing Tatum" I said.

"seriously" he asked in disbelief.

"yeah" I said in a totally-duh-way.

"why him" he asked making a face.

"cause he has muscles." I said obviously.

"I too have muscles girl" he said.

"to be noted....... The best"

He smirked and then kissed my nose.

"alright my turn......... Where do your parents live?"

I know this question is pretty much dumb cause we were having such a romantic moment and all but I just has to ask him.

He turned rigid at that.

"it's okay if you don't want to tell me. I will change the question"

"no its fine. They were murdered" he said.

This gave me a shock.

"by whom? " I asked.

"by robbers" he said.

"how old were you? "

" I was 14 by then"

"who took care of you? " he asked.

" my older brother. He was 18 so he raised me. He left for work in South America. Now he is married and has two cute twin boys" he said.

"I am sorry" I said.

"you don't have to be" he said.

All of a sudden my phone vibrated. I jumped a little and he chuckled.
It was Dash.

"hey brother"

"hey Mavis"

"what are you doing" I asked.

"I told mom and dad that you were coming"

"what the hell!!? are you out of your effing mind"

Peter was giving me a questioning look.

"they want to meet you" he said.

"but I don't wanna meet them" I replied.

"look it is gonna be okay" he said.

"I hope so"

"see you then"

"bye"

I hung up.

"what happened? " he asked.

" we will have to meet my parents" I replied.

"what do you mean by 'we' " he asked.

" by that I mean that you will come with me" I replied.

"are you sure you will be comfortable with that? " he asked.

" yeah will you be? " I asked

" I would be honored " he replied and we lean back.

" I am sleepy" I said in a gruff voice.

"Com'ere" he said.

And made me lean on his lap. His arms wrapped around me. I slept like that till we landed.

"sir we have landed" an air hostess told us.

"oh hi Martha" Peter said.

"Peter how are you?" Martha asked.

"I am good" he replied.

"and who is this beautiful lady? " she asked.

" non other than my fiance" I replied in my Dutch accent.

"oh congratulations bro" she replied.

"thanks" he replied.

We walked off the plane.

"look baby everything is going to be fine. You will be back in my arms in no time" he replied.

"uhhun" I was a wee bit scared now.

We parted ways. He went to the hearing while I walked towards the cabs waiting out. Surprisingly there was a cab there with my name on it. I walked towards it.

"ms. Steve? " the cab-guy asked.

" yeah" I replied.

"welcome home" he said.

He took me to the place where I was supposed to be.

It was a creepy place. All curtains were drawn. It smelled like dirty socks in there. I was kind of looking forward to see if they take me to the room. Peter showed me. So that I know that they will know where I am.

A gun was being shoved in the small of my back. And for some goddamn reason. I was not afraid.

They took me to a room after a lot of lefts and rights.

I couldn't recognize the place but I stayed calm. They left me in the room after tying my hands. It was actually a bit cold and damp in the room. After say what a twenty minutes the room opened and a person walked in let's say the one and only Brooks walked in.

"hello love" he said.

I just glared at him.

"not acting so polite are we" he asked.

"nope" I replied.

"now I am going to ask a couple of questions if you answer them then you will be treated nicely and if you don't then you will be treated accordingly"

"I will see" I replied.

"who told you about this? He asked.

"about what?" I asked a counter question.

"about me getting your aunt in?" he asked.

"well some one did tell me about it" I replied.

"there has to be a name" he replied.

I made a face trying to think something I already knew by that the metal door of the room opened and a guy with a beard entered.

"where are your manners?" Brooks asked the guy.

"it's important sir"

"well then what is it?" he asked.

He came close to him and gave him a paper. He read it. His eyes showed that he was shocked.

"I will get back to you Steve" he said and walked away.
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