Alphas Toy

Part 38

Isabella POV

I was aimlessly flicking through the magazines as an attempt to kill time. It's true what they say about hospitals, it kills you more than the actual event itself. And why? Because of the death-experiencing wait. As eternal as boring as ever.

I found my mind keep drifting back to my recent encounter with Christopher and how every work he spoke resonated with truth. I couldn't even deny it any longer. I, Isabella, had feelings for Christopher.

It was feelings that I couldn't quite fathom. I didn't know what it meant. But it was strong enough to make me feel almost grateful for Christopher's presence. Almost like he filled the empty parts of my life, like he was destined to be a part of it. I could live without him no doubt but it just seems all the more fuller with him in it. The anger, control and authority was simply a part of his character. Something that I grew to accept and realised isn't all that bad. The only reason why he was protective is because he cared.

And I guess I felt kind of protective over him too. I mean if anything happened to him, I would be deeply hurt. But I couldn't tell if this was feelings or just a sibling sort of affection. We do argue like siblings and the protective nature resembles sibling love. But honestly, I'm not sure.

Feelings are simply confusing. At least, I could no longer blame Christopher. He was being honest and now it's my time.

My thoughts got interrupted by the sound of the door opening. I assumed it  was one of the nurses so didn't look up properly but as the steps grew closer, I looked up.

Dylan?

"Dylan" I said in a half confused yet grateful tone as my mouth stretched out into a cheesy grin.

"The one and only" he said cockily whilst flashing those perfect white Colgate teeth. Typical.

"Well as soon as I heard that the girl of my step brother who also happened to be the girl I met at the party, managed to land herself in the hospital I immediately had to rush over. You know, being the kind and considerate person I am, a visit was simply mandatory" he continued in his cocky grin as he smoothly brought himself a chair to sit on.

"Well how humble of you. Your humility is almost as good as your kindness" I said in playful manner.

"Thanks, I try my best" he said winking resulting me in rolling my eyes at him.

"All jokes aside, how are you Bella?" Dylan asked as a moment of silence went by.

"Is that a serious side I detect?" I said mocking him.

"Hey I can be a pretty serious guy too, especially for a pretty lady. But seriously Bella, how are you? I mean you jumped out a cliff for goodness sake!" He said in a half cheery and half shocked tone.

I nervously laughed, unaware of how much Christopher had actually told him.

"Honestly, I'm fine. The doctor said I could even leave tonight" I smiled reassuringly.

"Really? Well I say this calls for a celebration"

"A celebration?" I questioned uncertainly raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, a celebration! It what people do to remember a positive event. And since you are recovered and free of this deathbed, it's time for some fun" he said in a 'duh' tone.

"I know what a celebration is dummy. Besides, I think I'll remember this little event without any more events so thanks, but I'll pass" I said smiling sweetly.

"Nonsense! We'll go out for fun. Just me you and the rest of us" he said in a determined tone.

"No, I'm tired" I said resisting, really not up for any more socialising events.