5-question of love.

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Samsara's POV (she's still twelve years old here)

as I walked back to Luke's home I couldn't shake the feeling that my mother was trying to take me away from Luke.and the fact that he could kill me anytime.after everything I did it wouldn't surprise me if he had me beheaded.

"Luke are you home,luke,LUUKKE ARE YOU HOME!"i shouted once I entered the hall.suddenly I was tackled to the ground and I felt something wet on my bare shoulder.and my neck."Ew what are yo...Luke why are you crying?"

" what I'm not crying"he sniffled drying his face."where were you I thought I lost you!" he exclaimed causing me to flinch.

"i..uh..I don't wanna-"he cut me off"no I wanna know if something happened if you were threatened I'll find whoever did it and I'll kill them." he spoke barely in a whisper.

"Luke please not now I'm tired." he looked at me before carrying me bridal style up the stairs."okay but your sleeping in my room."

" wha-"

"just so I know your safe.." he trailed off.

" okay fine just let me shower first."

I ran to my room showered,washed my hair did everything else I needed then walked out and into my closet where I put on some cotton shorts and one of Luke's hoodie's I braided my hair like I always did and walked out of my room and into his room where he was already sound asleep.

Quietly I climbed into bed and felt him pull me to his bare chest and slowly I drifted off to a dream-less sleep.but not before he whispered"i love you Sam."he loved me?why I'm just an orphan who he took in?so why did he say that?

A rose for y'all!:

A rose for y'all!:

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