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(Quote of the day)
“He who controls others may be powerful, but he who has mastered himself is mightier still”
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(Kevin’s pov)
Glass slowly fell to the floor, making clinking noise. All else was dead silent. The heart monitor was broken, and now laid on the floor. The sound of people shouting about earthquakes made me want to laugh. No, this could possibly turn out a thousand times worse. Freak sat there staring at us, her eyes glowing an inhuman purple. Her tattoos slowly danced across her skin, graceful and unique. I had the urge to go and hold her, but I resisted. I didn’t know what would happen right now.
"Kevin....?" her soft voice questioning and confused.
"Yeah Beastly, it's Me." came out of my mouth before I could stop it.
"It's Freak, Kevin." her voice sounded delicate and fragile. "What...... what happened.....?" she sounded so tired and confused, her voice softly flowed through the air.
"Just a little predicament, that’s all. We’ll get it figured out." for some reason she seemed so much more peaceful, like the world could knock her down and she would just shrug it off and stand right back up.
"My head hurts...." came out as a moan from her mouth. She seemed so delicate.
"It’s okay, baby. I'm sure it will go away soon." standing slowly, I walked towards her. Even though she was probably really dangerous right now, I couldn't resist. I hated the space between us.
She quietly let out another moan and clutched her head. I hated how she was in pain. Watching her suffer made me feel like I was slowly dying inside. As I reached the bed a calming presence washed over me, practically drowning me in it. I felt like I was flying through the sky, weightless and free. The world seemed like a better, calmer place by her side.
"Awww, baby, don't cry. It’ll be okay. Just wait and see. You’ll be fine in a while, I promise." I murmured, sitting down and pulling her into my lap. I loved having her in my arms. But, suddenly it felt like having her in my arms wasn’t enough. It felt like we were meant to be more than just comfort each other. I wanted more than to just comfort her. I wanted her to be MINE. Mine to hold and love to care for with all my heart. I felt that she should be mine, and no one else’s. As I held her the urge to be more until I was on the verge of physically restrain myself.
“What the fuck are you doing!?!?!?! Stop resisting and go for it!!!!!!!!” Marabous screamed struggling to get out.
“Resisting what?!” I fucking hated when he screamed at me.
