Chapter twenty eight

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(Your name)’s POV:

“ASTON,” you screamed, as you panicked. Running around the maze that the hotel owned, you started to get very scared and worried that you might be left there for ages. You and Aston went separate ways just to see if you both meet up somewhere in the middle of the maze... that was just over ten minutes ago and you hadn’t seen life in that space of time. The sky was bright, but now turning in to dark, evil foe. “ASTON,” you screamed again, running around corners and in desperate need of Aston’s arms to hold you and comfort you, just seeing him will make the ten minutes of loneliness vanish! “Aston,” you started crying in desperation, the wind rustling the leaves of the maze, and the open top making you feel like bait to any dark creature that might be stalking you for dinner. The wind spoke to you, pushing you in to forced areas of the maze’s trap; the wind made a ghostly noise and charged at you causing you to desperately run, but just as you saw an exit of the ghostly area, something pushed you in to a dead end, but your body fell to the floor with something over the top of you. Keeping your eyes closed and laying still, all you could feel was this creature breathing heavily...

Siobhan’s POV:

Yawning, I walked in to my house and shutting my door getting ready for the evening. Placing all my bags down, I made my way in to my kitchen and started to pour myself some hot chocolate, just in need of some relaxation! Walking with my cup of hot chocolate, I made myself a little journey up the stairs and in to my bedroom, and started to get ready for bed, as my day had been very long and tiring, but as my body relaxed in bed, I sighed in pleasure as the aches and pains from the day’s hard work, brushed off me. Although, just as I was finishing my hot cup of chocolate, I heard someone creeping around downstairs, making some sort of rustling noise, my eyes widened as someone had broken in to my house, wanting something that I possessed!

Slowly, but surely climbing out of bed, I crept my way down my corridor towards the top of the stairs, the noise of whoever was downstairs getting louder and clearer. The noise of the creaking steps made everything go extremely and terrifyingly quiet...

Courtney’s POV:

Making my way in to mine and JB’s house, I yawned as Nicole had worked all the girls hard! “Hey baby... How was it with Nicole?” JB asked, as he kissed my lips quickly, but held my waist, as my arms slithered around his neck “hard work,” I mumbled in to his shirt, as I had laid my head on to his chest, but he chuckled “well maybe a some dinner will help you,” he whispered to me as he kissed the top of my head, before leading me in to the kitchen where a table for two and a cute candle in the middle of a gorgeously set out dinner plates with lots of food on it! I didn’t really care what the food was; I just wanted to eat it!

Finishing off the plate of food JB had made, I sat back in my seat “full?” He asked softly “err... I’m not sure,” I giggled as he tittered “I hope you’re not,” he smiled, before removing himself from the seat and made his way over to the fridge and pulled out this delicious looking trifle “you’re not gonna tell me you made that as well!” I gasped at the beauty of it, but he just winked “you didn’t?” I asked, but gasped in delight as he smiled “I’m not gonna eat it!” I said, but he frowned “why not?” He asked “I wanna take a picture of it and post it on Twitter,” I told him as he chuckled before passing me his IPhone so that I could take a picture with a tweet [Look what my gorgeous boyfriend JB made me! Love him C xx] as soon as I tweeted that, I had loads of replies to it, most of it was really sweet and caring, although, just as I was logging out of Twitter, I had a glimpse of a tweet that was full of hatred [you don’t deserve to be with JB, you are just a piece of trash to him that he’d soon get bored of and kick you out like a unwanted mongrel], instantly that struck a chunk of pain in to my heart, and made me think... Maybe JB is too good for me!

It must have been about an hour later, and I was lying in bed, but a few tears had rolled down my cheeks at that comment I read, was playing over and over again in my head making me feel so upset! Just then the bathroom door lock, clicked and the door swung open to have JB walking out in just his boxers, but I had already rolled away to have my back facing towards him. I felt him climb in to the bed and roll over, but a few stray tears had escaped from my eye, to my surprise though, I felt JB’s arm slither over my waist and link fingers with my fingers, then I started to feel his lips touch my upper arm, shoulder and travelling over to my neck. I knew what he wanted, but I just wasn’t in the mood, the tweet was printed all over my mind! “Mm... baby, you’re so sexy,” he whispered into my ear, but I so quietly started crying, just then I accidently breathed in a crying tone, then I felt his kisses stop touching my skin “babe?” He asked for my attention that I never gave, I just went quiet again “are you crying?” He asked me softly, I didn’t move. When I thought he had given up, I felt his strong arms roll me over and face him, but I kept my eyes closed, although the tear stained cheeks and my tear soaked eyes had already been made “what you crying for?” He panicked, I just shook my head, completely refusing to tell him, but I heard him sigh as he pulled me closer to his chest, then I completely broke down and cried heavily in to his chest “tell me, what’s wrong... I hate seeing you like this!” He exclaimed quietly to me, but I just completely refused to tell him. “You are gonna tell me, aren’t you?” He asked quietly as he pulled me out of my chest and looked at me, but I nodded as I stilled cried, only softer now! He kissed me gently and longley, before pulling me in to his chest as I had stopped crying and started to drift off to sleep, being held in his arms to keep me safe from pain and trouble!

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