chapter 4

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I was being watched well chased

I was sick and fragile and something was hunting me

"Dylan!"I screamed and cried begging for him to protect me

"Dylan isn't coming little Charlotte

"the voice sneers

"please stop!"I beg

"your dying anyway I'm just making it quicker" they catch me and as his wolf like teeth meet my skin I jump awake screaming a whole crash team rushed in my room and he's Dylan flying in

He wraps me in his arms stroking my thinning hair

"you left "

"I'm never far away char I wouldn't just leave you"

"well I have a week and two days left before I die"

"I know I heard I hear everything remember"

"I know..."

"I want to take you home tonight and make up is that ok?"

"yea I'd love to be in a real bed"

We both laugh he kisses me lightly and cautiously to gauge my mood I pull him back for a chaste kiss and get up to get dressed not minding Dylan I untie my gown and let it fall I have no bra on just panties I look up to see his eyes a bright yellow he pulls me close and I gasp as he runs his fingers down my sides admiring my body thankful the chemo hasn't affected to drastically

"let's take this home Dylan a hospital isn't a good place for my first..."I suddenly feel self conscious

Stop being so weird he's seen you naked plenty of times, I had a horrible habit of walking around naked

After a short drive Home Dylan grabs me and crushes our lips together I sigh into the kiss relaxing as he kisses his way down my collar bone

$*ADULT CONTENT*$

He pulls my shirt over my head and his hands head south to play with the hem of my jeans as I moan from the contact of his mouth and my left nipple

"Dylan let me undress you" I please and he steps back I pull his grey tshirt from his body and I run my fingers over each individual line kissing my way down his stomach he growls when I reach his belt,quickly with shaky fingers I undo his button and zipper dropping his pants and gaping at his length I run my fingertips lightly over it he growls yet again pulling me up and throwing me on his bed , he pulls my jeans down literally tips my panties off

"I hope you weren't to find of those"

"no its fine"

Dylan laughs and kisses me deeply without warning he slides into me I gasp and bit his lip

"shush baby its ok it'll feel good in just a second"he whispers in my ear making my legs feel like Kelly he slowly starts to move and I feel the pain dissolve I dig my nails into his back and moan he does too I look into his eyes and I see him changing his eyes turn yellow and his thrust become harder, painful events pins me down holding me down my forcing his weight on me

"Dylan your hurting me" I whisper and one tear falls he stops moving and is away from me before I can say anything

"I'm sorry char....."

"don't be please don't regret this" I reach out for his hand he returns to me

"I'm so sorry I never want to hurt you"

"let's just try this again I know you can keep control"

He looks down at his lower self

"I think the moods gone"

"I saw this online once" I drop to my knees as he sits on the edge of the bed I take him in my mouth and it works were back in business by the end of the night I'm spent and tired

$*ADULT CONTENT OVER*$

The sun shines threw the window and I bask in its glow after last night I wasn't a virgin anymore and I did it with someone I loved he loved me I roll over expecting Dylan to be there but to my surprise he's gone I look everywhere for a note but there's nothing he just upped and left I feel years sting my eyes

'your naive' my subconscious sneers her ugly head at me

'did you really think he'd stay for the dying girl, your not a challenge anymore' she continues and I'm in years I rush to get dressed and I catch a cab to the hospital my favorite nurse nat is working

"hi char how are you feeling today" she asks

"not so good I woke up this morning and Dylan was gone"

"wait you guys... You did!" She jumps like a 16 years old fan girl

"he left may no note no nothing he just left"

"maybe he was in a rush"

"maybe..."I look out the window as she sticks an iv in my arm she pulls me into a much needed hug when she's done

"I'd say everything will be fine but we got one week left sweetpea let's make it count right?"

"right" I smile at her and dab my tears away

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