Three weeks left for the battle:
I woke up at 3 in the morning. I wasn't feeling fine. My whole body was aching. 'Well, that's what happens when you attack the gym, like a psychopath everyday' I thought, rolling my eyes at my own sarcasm. I turned on the table lamp beside my bed. I tried getting up, in vain. Suddenly I felt wetness on my dress, at my right side. I pulled myself in an awkward sitting position.
I heard the door open and close slowly. 'What timing'! I hid the blood stains on my dress with my pillow. Demon came in. "What are you doing?" he asked, frowning. "Nothing. I was just going to sleep." I lied, smiling, through the unsupportable pain. I heard a whishing sound. The pillow was lying on the floor and he was leaning on me, his face just mere inches away from me. "Blood..." He whispered through gritted teeth, a confused and angry look was on his face.
I was somewhat afraid of his look. "It's nothing. Just a cut." I lied, again. ''Just a cut? You're bleeding god damn it Angelina!" He said, sternly. "I can manage. Go to sleep." I managed to say. "I'm not gonna leave you in this state." His eyes grew darker. "Why do you care?!" I let out, furiously. It had been so long since he talked to me. I missed his voice, that's true. But I knew he didn't care about me. For an instant I saw hurt in his eyes before he put on his emotionless face.
A/N:
Well already 500 reads! Which means that I"ve got to say one short paragraph about myself.
First of all, I love wattpad!!! I've got black hairs, dark brown eyes..and am 16(almost.) I attend a mix college in Mauritius. I'm crazy and can sometimes become very annoying. But yet, when I care, I care too much. And am certainly friendly.
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RomanceBeing separated from your only family isn't always easy. But, in her case, she had no choice but to be strong and face life. Well, this is my first story. So I'm telling you, you may find it boring or so....
