A Fatal Passion Forged In Black ~Motionless In White

~ Chapter 14 ~

Abigail's POV

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I wake to the sound of my alarm at 7:00 am, and wiggle out of Ricky's grip. I have no idea why I'm so nervous about today. Devin said that he should be in sometime around 9:30 am and we agreed to me at the park. I hope he doesn't hate me...or kill Ricky.

When I get back to my room Ricky lays sprawled out on the bed holding onto my pillow and I just laugh. Once I get done with my hair, I decide to wake him.

"Ricky," I whisper, shaking him softly. No answer. "Ricky," I say louder and he grunts. "Ricky, get the fuck up."

"Never," he says with a sleepy grin on his face. I hop back in the bed and hiss him. His eyes come open, but he just takes the opportunity to wrap his arms back around me.

"Seriously Ricky, please," I pout and he shakes his head 'no'.

"Pleeeeeeaasssee," I beg and he groans but releases me. "Okay, now get your ass up," I tell him and he finally sits up. "Go get ready, Devin will be here in two hours," I demand. He sleepy gets up and pulls on his jeans and shirt. He walks over to me and presses his lips against mine.

"I'll see you in a bit, love you Abs," he says into my hair.

"Okay, love you too," I reply and he heads out the door.

I continue to put on my makeup and when I'm done, Ricky's at the door. We decide to run by Starbucks and pick up some coffee. We head to the park and when I climb out, I see an all too familiar head of half black, half white hair.

"Devin!" I scream and run towards him. He gets up off the bench and engulfs me in a big bear hug.

"I thought you weren't going to be here for a while," I say. It's only 8:57, so I expected to have to wait awhile before he got here.

"Well..." He says and smiles at me. His eyes flicker over to Ricky standing awkwardly behind me and his smile fades. "Abby, why is he here?" He hisses and I step back. I walk over to Ricky and grab his hand.

"Ricky and I-um, we're kind of, well...we're together," I stutter nervously. He just stands there and stares at me, his anger seems to be growing by the minute.

"Devin?" I ask and he closes his eyes.

"What the fuck?" He says cooly, his eyes still closed.

"Devin, I," I begin, but he cuts me off by taking a step toward us.

"No Abby, how? After everything he's done to you, to us," he says getting angrier and he's starting ti scare me. I've never been scared of my brother before, but right now, he's fucking pissed. Ricky grips my hand tighter and Devin dashes forward and punches Ricky in the nose. Ricky slumps to the ground. He's out cold. Shit shit shit shit shit...

"Devin, what the hell?" I scream and run to Ricky.

"What the hell me? What the hell you?!" He screams back just as loud.

"I'm sorry Devin, whether you want to accept it or not, I can't control who I fall in love with!" I yell with tears in my eyes. He runs his hands through his hair and looks at me angrily. Ricky's eyes start to open. He winces and holds his nose. I walk over to Devin who refuses to look at me.

"Look, I knew you wouldn't be happy about this, but you deserve to know. I just can't keep things from you like that. What happened in the past is in the past. I forgave him a long time ago, you knew that. I haven't asked you for that much Devin, but right now, all I'm asking is that you forgive him too and let me be happy," I tell him, much calmer than before. He lets out a sigh and looks me in the eyes.

"You're right. You can't control who you fall in love with, I just can't believe it's with that asshole. I don't know if I can forgive him but if you're happy, I'm happy. I'll just have to learn to trust him too," he says and I wrap my arms around him. Ricky groans as he stands up behind me, still holding his nose.

"Look, I'm sorry for punching you in the face man," Devin tells him, putting an arm on his shoulder.

"Don't worry about it dude, I deserved it," he tells him while wiping the blood from his nose.

"Devin, I think you broke his nose," He may be small, but he sure can pack a punch. "Let's take you to the hospital," I tell Ricky, examining his nose.

"Nah, I'm okay. It'll be fine," he says but he knows I'm not letting it go that easily. "Yeah, get in the car. You too Dev," I say and they follow me into the car. Ricky climbs into the drivers seat, I in the passenger seat, and Devin in the back.

"Abby seriously, I'm fine," he says, trying to get off the hook.

"No, you're not fine. You have a broken nose and you are going to the hospital whether you like it or not," I tell him sternly and Devin chuckles.

"What?" I ask him.

"You sound just like Mom," he says grinning. I flip him off and he only laughs more.

"You know, I haven't stopped by the cemetery to see her, we should do that," I say and he nods.

When we get to the hospital, the doctor confirms that his nose is most definitely broken and when he snaps it back into place, it's the most disgusting thing I have possibly ever seen, or heard. We get the strangest looks all throughout the hospital and it's pretty funny.

We go out to eat lunch and Devin and Ricky talk and laugh together some which makes me really happy. My two favorite guys in the world just so happen to be getting along.