5-Movie Day

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Margaret POV

Someone shakes me awake from my nap. My breathing picks up because I'm not used to being woken up like this.

"It's me. Relax Margaret. Just me." Ki says.

I nod and put my head in my hands. Don't panic. Please don't panic. I think. That just makes it worse. My breathing becomes faster.

"Fuck." I hear Ki mumble. "Try and make your breathing slower." He says louder.

"I...can't..."
"Ready? In..Out..In..Out." I follow his words.

My breathing slows and the attack is over. I collapse into Ki's arms, sobbing. My first panic attack in my new home. That's usually when the parents get scared of me and take me back.

"Sorry." I whisper.

"Margie, there is no need to be sorry. As long as you're okay."

"Margie?" I giggle. "That's new."

He smiles. "Margaret is just too formal for you. Hey, we are going to watch a movie. Come join us!" He pulls me off of the bed making me fall on my butt.
He chuckles while I glare at him.

"I'll join you in a few. I want to change into pajamas. You can go ahead and start the movie if you want." I say pushing him out the door, not letting him protest.

I sigh. Ki can be very helpful, or very annoying.

Ki Hong POV

I gave her three days to tell the boys. I hope she's not doing anything other than changing.
Possible Trigger

My thumb runs over my light pink scars. You can barely see them now, it's been so long. I wonder what would happen if I start again...

"Hey Ki. What's u-" Dylan notices me looking at my scars. "You're not going to start again are you?" He asks, full of concern.

"No, no. It's just...hard. I guess when something is triggering you, you want to. But you know it's bad for you so you can't. If that makes any sense."

Dylan laughs. "None. Makes no sense. But is something triggering you? You need to tell us if there is something triggering you. Is it hate from fans? I will beat their little as-"

"DYLAN! I'm fine man."

"Okay. Sorry."
Possible trigger over

Margaret POV

I walk downstairs in my pajamas. Assuming that the boys have a movie room, I wander around for a bit until I find it. It's pretty much a movie theater but with half the seats in the back, and couches in the front.

The boys have put on Divergent which I have already seen. It's a good book series and movie series. The characters, Tris and Four, are stereotypical YA novel characters, but their world is so broken that they are so fixed. It's great. I absolutely LOVE Peter. He has the best lines.

I snuggle up next to Ki with Thomas on my other side. I can tell that they do care for me, but I can't trust anyone yet. Not with my life at least. I trust Ki. Only Ki because he understands.
Because Ki woke me up, I am insanely tired and fall asleep in his arms.

I'm still half asleep, but I feel someone pick me up. They must be carrying me to my bedroom.

"I'm too heavy." I mumble. "Put me down."

"Did I wake you? My apologies, but you are as light as a feather." Ki responds.

I shrug and fall back asleep.
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Okay, all this stuff with Dylan needs to be addressed. He got in an accident while filming The Death Cure but regardless, he will be fine. My thoughts are sent to him, his family, and the crew. Stay strong Dylan. You are a tough cookie.
Anyway. I wanted to get a chapter out, but this is a short filler, so I am sorry for that.
Have a magical day
Alacazzam

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