Part 6

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Geo's POV:

My darling baby Violet had been in my hold, my hands. But I was idiotic enough to leave her in a room alone.

She ran away.

But not this time. Next time I'll be ready. Next time I'll be prepared. Next time she won't get away.

Violet's POV:

The next day I woke up on my own. It had to be at least 11 or 12. I sat up and yawned, it felt good to get a good nights rest.

I looked over at Weston who was still fast asleep. I smiled and got up, going out of the room in my pajamas. I didn't care much about the mess on my head, my hair eventually became normal once I got up.

Making my way to the living room, I noticed that this room was the warmest room of them all, despite it was an abandoned company building. I plopped down on the sofa and Corbyn soon came in.

"Hey," he said.

"Hey," I replied,"How come it's so quiet today?"

"It's our day off, we all like to take a couple days off a week from missions and such. But tomorrow we'll be going back into our usual routine," he told me.

"Oh ok." It was quiet for a little bit.

"Corbyn?"

"Yeah."

"Are we able to save people who've turned to stone?" He was quiet for a little while.

"Depends, no one really knows how, but we can on a rare occasion. Though we can only save a person once." he replied.

I nodded my head. From down the hall I heard a scream like moan. I got up and ran to my room finding Weston trying to get out of bed.

"Weston! What are you doing?!" I asked rushing over to him. He smiled weakly.

"Trying to get out of bed."

"Weston, you should know to stay in bed, your so beat up," I said tucking him back into his bed.

"But I'm tired of laying here. I wanna get up," he whined.

I changed his bandages and put medicine on his cuts, ice on his bruises and his black eye. His left wrist had been broken, but that's the only thing he had broke.

Other than that it was just bruises and some cuts. His chest was especially beat up. Along with his diaphragm.

He kept asking if he could get up, and of course, me replying with no.

"But I really wanna!" He complained.

"You sound like a 5 year old," I told him.

"Good so I'm annoying to the point where I get what I want." I giggled.

"Yes but no. Good inference by the way," I complimented him.

"Thanks," he replied. I got up and threw a blanket on his face, covering his eyes.

"I'm changing, don't remove the blanket," I told him.

He obediently laid there not touching the blanket. I went over and took the blanket off of his face. He smiled.

"The blanket was see through you know," he told me.

I starred at him my face growing hot and my mouth slightly open. I was probably blushing hardcore. He laughed.

"I was just kidding!" He exclaimed.

"Oh...Weston don't do that! I'm really gullible!" I cried.

He laughed,"I can see that."

I stuck my tongue out at him. That just made him laugh harder.

"Yeah yeah, whatever," I said getting up and walking to the door.

"Wait where are you going?" He asked me.

"Relax I'm just going to get us some food," I said turning and walking away,"I'm not abandoning you."

I heard him chuckle. I went to the kitchen to find Bryce.

"Hey, how have you been?" He asked.

"Eh, pretty good, Weston keeps whining if he can come out, but of course he can't."

He nodded his head and I went over to the cabinet trying to find something to whip up.

I soon found the basics, peanut butter, jelly, bread, and chips. You can't imagine what I made. Yup, PBn'J sandwiches.

I brought them back to the room, but by the time I got back Weston was out. I giggled and set a plate down on his nightstand. I took mine, sat down on my bed, and started eating.

For a while I sat thinking about Geo. Where was he? What exactly did he do to those other two boys? Was he looking for me right now? Would he find me? If he did what would he do to me? Would he take me back to his apartment?

I didn't know, I tried convincing myself I didn't care but honestly, it kept me completely worried sick. I laid down and starting humming one of my favorite songs that would always calm me down, Little April Shower from Bambi.

I always loved that movie growing up. My favorite movie actually. After a while I grew sleepy. April Shower could calm me down, but it could also make me tired.

It had been about a half hour later I heard footsteps walk past my door. I decided they were other agents just walking by.

I closed my eyes again and heard the footsteps come back, and stop outside of my room. The door slowly opened up, to reveal Geo's devilish grin.

I sat straight up and backed into the wall. He walked up to me. Dang it! He had me cornered. I trembled looking at him.

He leaned down and whispered into my ear.

"Now, your mine."

I screamed and woke up to someone shaking me.

"Violet! Violet!"

I bolted up in bed, covered in sweat. I must have fallen asleep. I turned my head to see Weston.

"Weston what the heck?! Get in bed!" I commanded him getting up.

He limped into his bed and pulled the covers up. He cried out a few times.

"Weston why'd you get out of bed?" I asked him.

"You were freaking out and shaking. Having a nightmare. I couldn't let you sit there and suffer I had to wake you up!" He exclaimed.

"You hurt yourself for me?" I said looking into his eyes.

"Well, yeah. Why wouldn't I?" He replied starring back into mine.

"Thank you."

"Hey, it was no problem."

I smiled and checked his bandages. The bruises seemed to be doing good, along with his cuts. His wrist was now in a sling.

I gave him his plate and he started eating. I got us a couple bottles of water. I opened his and gave him a drink. He leaned back and smiled at me. I smiled back at him.

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