Dark Familiars

Chapter 33

I gasp for air. I go to my knees. The man looks down at me. He grips my shirt in his hands and slams me against the wall. I see Gray and George run near me. "Stop!" I yell. They stop in there treks. "How did you see that!? Did you go through my memories!?" He barks at me. His eyes frantic looking through my face. "No. I didn't. I thought you shared that with me." I ask. He slams my back against the wall. I bite my lip. Then I see Gray come over. He walks over calmly. "I know what it's like." He says. "No you don't. Don't come any closer or else I'll kill your master." He threatens. Grays stops. "I lost my wife from disease. I could have gone out to find a cure or something to help her live longer but I didn't. I wanted to help her but I couldn't." Gray confesses to him. Andy searches his face. "You saw it too?" He asks. Gray nodded. Andy sighed. He dropped me. I feel to the floor. I stood up. Andy and Gray had a weird stare down. Andy's nostrils flared. "Will this place I'll be staying at have a shit ton of food?" He asks not even staring at me. "Yes." I answer. "Fine." He agreed. I tell him about the vile and he allows me to capture him. I would let him go when we get home. I sigh. "Wow that was crazy." I whisper. "Indeed." Gray answered. We get out of the building with the condo owner happy. Deb comes and picks us up and takes us home. Shelby decided to stay with her girlfriend. I get into the living room and let Andy out. He slowly appears. "Wow haven't been in one of those before." He says stretching. "Damn this house his huge!" He yelled astonished. I smile. "The fridge has food in it and we can order food if your still hungry." I mention. "Thank you." Andy says heading straight to the fridge. "What the hell?!" He yells. "I guess he found the raw meat." Gray mutters. "Don't touch that! It's mine!" Gray yelled turning around and walking towards the fridge. I smile. "Do you want to go for a swim in the ocean?" George asks. I look up. I smile. "Sure! But I don't have a-" he holds up a bikini. I smile sheepishly. We go up stairs to change.

I change in the bathroom. I never really went to the beach or the pool. I was uncomfortable with my scars I had. The bikini top as all black. I out a sun dress over it. I come out and see George in as he would call them skin trousers. "Ready?" George asks. "Yep!" I say. I felt so nervous. I take his hand and we walk down stairs, through the back yard, to the beach. The sand burned under my feet. I held the towels in my free arm. I drop them to the floor. I see George heading to the water. I slowly take off my sun dress. I feel my body shiver from the air hitting my skin. Goosebumps rising. I take a deep breathe and walk towards the water. The tiny crashing waves hitting Georges legs as he gets deeper into the water. I slowly go in. He turns around with a grin on his face. His smile huge. "You look beautiful." He says. I feel my cheeks get heated. HIs dark green eyes staring deeply into mine. I walk towards him. The small waves hit was legs. The water felt so refreshing. He grabs my wrist and pulls me to him. He slowly moves his lips to mine. I taste the salt water on his cold lips. I burry my hand in his hair and my other arm rests on his neck. I smile under his lips. His hands slowly move my my waist. The feel of his hands moving over my side sends tingles through my body. He pulls me closer against him. My chest going against his. I felt like I was melting into the water. I wrap my legs around his waist. My hands were now in his brown curly hair. He started sucking and kissing my neck. He stands up then he starts walking out of the water. He lays me gently on the sand. I felt the sand stick to my body. He brings his lips back up to mine. His hands roaming my sides. My hands move to his back. I grip at his skin. His hands travel lower and I feel my heart rate go up. My eyes widen and something in my mind click. I began to panic. "Wait, George." I rasp. "Please stop." I rasp out. I felt myself go more into a panic. My chest tightened and I needed escape. "Taylor." George said worried. I slowly back away and hug my knees to my chest. I start taking deep breathes and close my eyes. I'm okay. I'm okay. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" He asks worried. "I'm fine. Sorry. I just freaked out. I feel like a total jerk." I whisper. "No- no it's ok. We were moving to fast." He says. I felt so bad. "One day." He whispers. I smile. "One day." I whisper back.