Hugh's P.O.V
I never thought those words would've come out of Alicia's mouth. But the look on Travis' face was priceless.
After her little explosion Chris held Travis back and Strand dragged Alicia and I upstairs to a spare bedroom.
Strand pushed us in and shut the door behind him. A few seconds after he opened the door again, applauded then locked the door behind him.
It's been 4 hours since we we're looked in here.
Alicia has been sitting on one corner of the room the whole time. As soon as we got in here she walked to the far corner and just sat in silence. I walked up to her a few times in the first 2 hours but was shrugged off. So I just stayed on my side of the room and gave her some space.
For 4 hours I've been sitting here chucking the knife at the wall. Alicia was right. I'm better with a knife than a gun. A gun feels so alien in my hand. It's a tool for killing and nothing else. The shots fired will kill. The device always feels heavy in my hands. A knife on the other hand is light, agile and precise. It can be used for killing yes but it can also help build, create and if I don't want to kill seriously injure.
I hear Alicia sigh in the corner and I look up at her. She gets up and makes her way to the bed and sinks right into it. I get up and pull my knife from the wall.
I collapse next to her and dare to bring her into my arms. To my surprise she doesn't shrug me off. She moves her head onto my shoulder making it hard to understand what she says. "Do you think I went to far Hugh? He did just lose Liza. Urgh! He probably hates me now. He probably I'm an ungrateful bitch or something.".
I pull her away so I can see her eyes. "Your not an ungrateful bitch Alicia. He needed to now he was out of control anyway and to be completely honest with you I don't think you went far enough. I don't know about everyone else but when you told him I was trying to keep myself form laughing! Someone finally said it! He'll cool off. I bet he's just mad it didn't come from me and can't hit me for saying it.".
Alicia pulls away and says with a smirking now "So you're saying he's going to hit me Hugh? What am I like 5? I'm 17 and he's not even my dad.
Great. Alicia's feeling better and she's calling me a 5 year old. Excellent.
"So what I'm getting from that is that I'm a 5 year old?".
"Yes you totally are 5. You have me bandaging you up and carrying you when you fall down." she replies whilst laughing.
Her laugh is beautiful. Even with the "its" out there and everything going on outside the door it feels so peaceful. Like everything is going to be fine. How is it that Alicia can do this. Matt is so damn lucky to have her.
"It's great to hear that sound. It's good to see your not sulking anymore." I saying pouting at her.
She pushes me back lightly and continues laughing.
I bounce right back and smile at the sight.
She's so adorable. She's beautiful. Her hair, her eyes and her little scrunched up nose so beautiful. "Your so beautiful Alicia." I hear myself say. I freeze. Did I just say that? Shit. I think I did.
She stops laughing and locks her gaze with mine. I don't know who started leaning in first. But the next thing I know is that my inexperienced lips have interlocked with hers. I can't even begin to describe the feeling. Her soft lips against mine just feels so right. It feels like there's a billion sparks going off in my chest. My brain has completely melted and the world outside has completely faded. All that there is, is Alicia.
She pulls back slightly and I realise that I've forgotten to breathe. Our foreheads rest against each other. I lean in but stop myself so my lips brush against hers. "What about Mat-" Before I can finish my sentence she brings her arms to the back of my neck and pulls me in once again. I lose myself in the kiss. It feels desperate as if we've both been holding this off for so long.
We pull away for air and I say softly "Alicia...Ma-". She cuts me off once again with a soft kiss and smiles saying "Shut up Hugh...Your killing the mood.".
We lean back into each other and everything fades away.
I know I shouldn't be doing this. She has a boyfriend. Who she loves. But this just feels too right to be wrong.
I feels her tongue move against my lower lip and open my mouth and let her in. Our tongues battle against each others for dominance.
I move my lips away from hers and slowly kiss down her jawline to her neck and make my way to her shoulder.
Every move she makes is intoxicating. I know this is wrong but I just can't help it. The further I go the more I need to be with her.
I feel her hands move from my neck down to my abdomen. Her hands hover directly above my skin making her more and more irresistible to me.
My hands wander down her chest, to her stomach then to the hem of her shirt.
I pull away from her and say softly "Is this ok?". To be honest I've never really done this before so everything is completely new to me. Which is exciting but nerve racking at the same time.
She nods slightly and pulls my head back down and our lips connect once again reigniting the sparks in my chest.
I begin peeling her shirt up but seem to have a little trouble getting it over. She lets out a sigh and smiles moving her lips away from mine and pulls the shirt over her then quickly reconnecting our lips.
I don't even get a chance to admire her beauty. So instead I let my hands do that for me. My hands moved along her sides admiring every curve that made up Alicia. Everything that made this girl special on the outside.
She leans forward making me slowly lean back. Once I'm on my back she lays on top of me and uses her hands to make small circles on my stomach driving me insane!
"You're such a tease Alicia." I say as I shift my weight, rolling over so that I'm on top.
She smiles under her breath and moves her hands from my stomach to the hem of my shirt. She has better luck with mine than I did hers. She pulls off my shirt with ease and along with it any little fragment of self control I had left.
I pulled the covers over us then let out a low growl. I moved away from her mouth and kissed every centimetre down of her body until I reached the edge of her stomach.
She moaned as she moved her hands down to her pants starting to take them off. I couldn't think straight.
I helped her pull them off and what happened next happened so fast that all I can remember is the way Alicia felt and nothing else but her.
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The Hunted
FanfictionHugh Richards an unnoticed peer at Alicia Clark's High School soon find himself in the middle of an apocalypse. He has to adapt to his new surroundings and just when he starts to get the hang of things he meets the Clark family and his life just ke...