Stone (a younow fanfic)

Part 12

Weston's POV:

I woke up...still on the couch. With Violet cradled in my arms. I smiled and laughed a little.

She stirred and sighed. I put my head on her head and pretty soon I heard,

"You're crushing my head."

I chuckled and got off of her. She sat up and stretched. I looked at her and she looked back at me, making a weird moan and flipping back onto my lap.

"I don't wanna get up," she complained.

"Too bad we have to. Training remember," I reminded her.

She whined and didn't move. I tickled her side and immediately she sprung up, heading back to the room.

From there we got dressed and I had to threaten to tickle her again to get her to get up.

After that we went to training and did the same stretches, same exercises, same everything. I didn't see how this would help us with hand to hand combat, at all.

After that we ate and then we were free for the rest of the day. We decided to go out.

Yeah, I guess she was feeling a little better about the whole Geo thing...but she seemed oddly quiet the whole day. I didn't know why.

And her eyes were kinda grey. Literally.

Anyways, we went out and kept walking. Eventually we came upon a cliff, pretty cool!

And might I say, if she's afraid of heights, then this will be the perfect chance to woo her into kissing me.

Yep, today's the day.

Violet's POV:

We came to a cliff. Wow, it was beautiful up here. But it was also pretty high, I'm kinda scared of heights. Ok, I'm terrified of heights.

But I don't want Weston to know. I know, I know, being afraid of heights is nothing to be ashamed of, millions of people are afraid of heights.

But it's always come off as kinda embarrassing for me, I don't know why. It just has.

I walked up to the cliff and looked down, oh my god that was far. I kept back the trembling and kept my breathing steady.

I was fine, I was fine.

Weston came up next to me.

"So I assume you aren't afraid of heights?" He asked.

I simply shook my head. His eyes turned a little blue. Crap. My eyes would tell him I was scared.

He looked at me but I quickly turned away. Trying not to loose my balance, I sat down on the edge. Letting my feet dangle in the air.

Weston sat down next to me.

"You ok?" He asked. I just nodded, still turned the other way.

"Are you sure? Because so far you've been a real social butterfly." I giggled.

"I'm just...I don't know. Kinda just gloomy," I told him.

He put his arm around means turned my head to face him. Oh no, he saw my eyes. His expression softened.

"You are afraid of heights aren't you?" He quietly asked.

"Extremely," I quivered,"How'd you know?"

"Your eyes are a brighter pink than usual and your pale," he told me,"But don't worry, your not going anywhere, I promise."

He pulled me closer. I smiled and looked down, then back up at him. He was looking at me with green eyes.

We started leaning in towards each other when someone grabbed me from behind, yanking me to my feet, putting a hand over my mouth, and around my arms. Also, a...knife was put on my throat?!

I tried to scream, but it was muffled out by the persons hand. I wiggled around, but the knife was just pressed deeper into my throat.

Weston jumped to his feet and was about to move forward when he saw the blade deep in my skin.

"Whoa, whoa, easy. Just let her go," he said.

"Let her go? Ha! You make me laugh. You think I'm gonna let her go? Girls like this are hard to get right now. Besides, master had requested her be brought to him. And he's an angry man when he doesn't get his way," my captor growled.

Weston took a couple steps forward.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you, boy."

The knife was put deeper into my throat and something warm started to creep it's way out.

Blood?!

I tried to talk to Weston, telling him to stop. He didn't listen and tried to get to me.

A hard crack sprang through the air and my pain surged through my head.

The last thing I remembered was me slamming into the ground and a rock with blood falling next to me.