Stolen || L.H.

11

Luke used his vampire speed to catch me, I shrieked, feeling the fast wind coming.

Hiding my face behind my hands, when I felt arms from behind me.

My hand went to covered my mouth, trying not to scream. I felt my heart beat fast.

"Did I scare you?" Luke whispered right by my ear.

"N-no," curse my stutters for not helping at all.

"I think I did," Luke said, dragging me back to the house.

"Calum?!" Luke yelled, once we walked inside the house.

"What?!" Calum yells back.

"You let her out?" Luke with disappointment in his voice.

"I did?" Calum asked confused, "oh well," Calum shrugged.

Luke shook his head, and dragged me upstairs. He took me what looks like his room. He closed his curtains that you could see a view of a perfect moon, still holding my wrist.

"Hey, let go of me!" He lets go of my wrist, closing the door. He took out another pair of boxer and a white t-shirt. He threw the pair of clothing to me, and chuckled when it hit on my face.

I mumbled some colorful words.

"Hurry and change into them," Luke said, changing into one also.

"Hey, where you going?" Luke asked.

"Going to the bathroom, duh" I opened the door.

"Just change in here," I looked at him like he just grew another head, "I won't look, promise!"

I shut the door again, and made a gesture for him to turn around. He sighs, but still turned around.

"Okay," I said as I finished changing into the outfit.

"Alright. Now get in bed," Luke patted the spot next to him.

"Uhm, I'll sleep on the floor." I said snatching a pillow from the bed, and getting comfortable on the floor.

"Your loss," Luke shrugged.