"Yes, I understand but-" Kyle shouted.
I groaned and fluttered my eyes slowly, turning my head to face him.
I could barely keep my eyes open but he was on the phone and seemed angry.
"You know what, whatever" He barked, slamming his phone on the cup holder.
"Stupid banks" he mumbled and looked at me "Almost there. Two minutes"
"Home or The Mansion?"
"They're both your home just one of them has crazy killers like us and the other... not so much" He said and pulled up at The Mansion.
"I just want to go back to my family" I coughed.
"We'll see, once we know you're out of danger we'll arrange something, okay? Can you walk?" He asked me.
"No, not yet" I complained.
"Hm, sounds like a personal issue." He laughed and got out the car, making his way into The Mansion leaving me in the car.
I should've known he wouldn't have helped. He had already helped enough for the day by rescuing me back there. I struggled to get out of the car but eventually did, stepping into The Mansion.
As soon as I did I regretted it because every single memory kept rushing back "Kyle? I want to go home. I'm leaving" I walked a little further into the living room.
"Nova!" Andrew popped out and came rushing down the stairs, giving me a huge bear hug "I knew you'd come back! I just knew it, there's no way you could leave me behind!"
I coughed still delicate from my body "Easy Drew, she just ran a marathon" Kyle's voice boomed.
Andrew backed away slowly, scared of my coughing reaction.
Kyle was leaning against the wall eating a red apple "Guys were after her. The ones from training. I was looking after this one beautiful redhead but you know - I couldn't because I heard gunshots and saw her running around like a chicken trying to escape those guys and here she is" he explained.
"Are you okay?" Andrew asked, looking back at Kyle. "If they were after her that must mean they're coming after us soon too"
Kyle nodded in response "We'll talk later"
"Sorta. I couldn't get enough air to my lungs. Barely doing it now" I replied.
"As long as you're okay. Wait 'till Damien sees this!" Andrew shouted.
I rolled my eyes at the sound of his name putting up a tough act to layer my sadness "I don't want to see him" I closed my eyes.
"Your lips said something else though" Andrew puckered his lips "He's been going crazy without you! He won't get out of his room and when he does he's gone for hours, I heard he goes to the shooting range"
"Good for him but I gotta go" I said.
"Don't you want to talk to him?" Andrew asked.
"No"
Yes.
"What could've he done that was so bad, get over yourself" Kyle rolled his eyes and signaled upstairs "Do us all a favor and fix our self centered buddy"
I decided to just go and take a peak at him because I did miss him despite of him hooking up with someone else. I didn't have to talk to him.
I walked up the familiar stairs and made my way to his room, hesitantly knocking before entering without waiting for a answer.
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Falling In Love With My Kidnapper
Roman d'amourI, Nova Brielle fell in love with my kidnapper. I'm not sure how or why. Actually- maybe it was the way his eyes shone when he was deep in thought. Maybe it was because underneath everything he was a good person. Or maybe it was because once he love...
