Is This Destiny? 3

Is This Destiny? 3- Part 4

As soon as I got back in my house, I sat down on the sofa. Nick sat down with me giving me a quick hug. 'I know it's going to be hard and you've only been at your job for two weeks but don't you think we should move?' 'What?!' I snapped, pulling away from the hug, 'Are you crazy? I love my job, Nick. There's no way I'm moving.' 'Babe, I know but...' He paused, 'Don't you remember what he said?' 'How can I forget?' I sighed as I laid down on the sofa, 'Nick, I think I can do this. I know he told me not to but I think I can control myself.' I smiled at him, 'Don't worry I'm not going to spill. I'll only be seeing him for a week anyway.' 'But, still!' He frowned. I quickly got up and hugged him from behind, 'Don't you worry about me. Nothing will escape these lips. Okay?' He smiled back at me, 'Be careful. And never forget what you can and can't do.' I slowly nodded my head, 'I will never forget that day.' 

*Five years ago*

I slowly opened my eyes but all I felt was my burning skin. My whole face was stinging. I knew I had burns and cuts all over my face. My visions were still very blurry but I could hear doctors and nurses surrounding me. 'Don't worry. You'll be fine.' One of the doctors said. As I looked over to my left, I saw a familiar face. He smirked as he slowly got up from his seat and walked closer to me. His beady eyes remained fixed to mine. 'How are you feeling?' I tried to speak but all my mouth did was mumble some really strange noises. 'Paris... Paris... Paris...' He smirked again...