Your POV:
"Are you scared?" Kyle pulls you closer, his hand continues to card soothingly through your hair.
"No, I'm excited." Something in your voice must sound off, because his fingers slowly tilt your face up by your chin to look at him.
"No offense, but you're full of shit." He smiles softly, "I know you better than that. I can tell you're scared."You heave a sigh closing your eyes, "I'm just....I'm more terrified of loosing you. The Seven Wonders I can handle, no problem. It's just the thought of not coming back to be with you that has me kind of freaking out."
Kyle places a soft kiss to your forehead, then your lips before his brown eyes find yours. You trade soft slow kisses, Kyle's hand on your lower back holds you against him while the fingers of his other hand tangle in your hair.
After awhile you pull away sharing fast breaths, "Part of me hopes I'm the new Supreme, but another part hopes I'm not."
"I just hope to hold you in my arms again tomorrow night after this is all over." Kyle brushes his nose against yours, "Supreme or no Supreme, just focus on coming back to me ok. That's all I want." You peck him once more then snuggle into his chest.The next night:
Third Person POV:
Zoe knocks softly on the door "Kyle, the foods ready." She peers inside to find him exactly where she last saw him; holding your lifeless hand, eyes never leaving your pale face."M'not hungry." He sniffles.
"Kyle please-"
"It isn't supposed to be like this Zoe. She should be here, with me. Not like this." He sniffles again, tears silently stream down his face.Zoe sits next to Kyle gently rubbing his back, "Madison was supposed to bring her back! Why didn't she bring her back?!" Kyle breaks down into sobs.
"Mad-Madison?!" Zoe flies up off the seat, Kyle jumps slightly at her sudden outburst, "Madison couldn't bring back a stick during a game of fetch, much less bring someone back from the dead!"
Suddenly a spark flares in Kyle's eyes as an idea forms in his mind, his attention zeros in on Zoe.
"Bring her back." Zoe shoots him a 'you're joking or crazy' look, which Kyle ignores. "Please Zoe? At least try-what could it hurt? I'm desperate please!"
Seeing his utter desperation, Zoe finally agrees, "If it doesn't work-" "I'll stop bugging you-I'm just asking you to try."
Zoe leans over (Y/N)'s body as Kyle watches hopefully. "Ok here goes nothing." Taking a breath to steady her nerves, Zoe performs Vitalum Vitalis.
10 Minutes Later:
Kyle's POV:
"I'm sorry Kyle. I really hoped it would work."
"Thanks for trying Zoe. I really do appreciate it."Zoe nods solemnly then leaves me alone once again.
"I love you. I always will. Not even d-" I can't bring myself to say the word, the thought of her no longer living isn't something I can wrap my mind around.
Suddenly anger drives me from my seat, one name is on my mind; the name of the person who let her die; Madison.
Madison needs to pay. Now.
The doorknob feels hot in my hand as I yank the door open, one step over the threshold and I freeze.
"K-yle?"
Could I be hearing things?
"Kyle. Where are you going?"
I pivot so fast my head swims to catch up.
Her gorgeous (Y/E/C) eyes blink back at me.
Anger forgotten I zip back to her side, pulling her into my arms.
"Welcome back baby."
A/N: This sounded much better in my head.
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AHS Drabbles
FanfictionDifferent stories featuring different characters of American Horror Story