Lucas

Chapter eight

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I sighed for about the tenth time in the last 30 seconds.

I laid on the grey sheets sprawled out like a starfish staring at the ceiling. I've been like this since 6 this morning and it's currently 11.

Lucas locked me up after the incident on "bed rest" because of my injuries and it's been two days. This lady brings me food for breakfast lunch and dinner, although I haven't eaten even though I'm starving.

I hate being in here with nothing to do. There are books but I've read all of them already.

I haven't seen Lucas in the two days he's had me locked in, and I miss him.

Oh shut up! It's the mate bond.

Getting to my feet I walked over to the door and did the pettiest shit.

I screamed, pounding on the door like someone was trying to kill me.

I'm not psycho I just can't stand being in here alone.

After about ten seconds I heard heavy footsteps coming towards the door. Smiling I stepped back from the door and stopped screaming.

Lucas bursts in with wild eyes searching every corner of the room for danger.

When all he seen was me he ran walked over to me, giving me a 'what the hell' look.

"You can't just keep me locked up forever Lucas! I want to go out!"

He crossed his arms over his chest.

"Kya." He gave me a warning glare, but I ignored it and glared back.

"Kya you can't just-" he paused.

"It's dangerous-" he paused again.

"Why can't you just-" and again.

He gave me a defeated look before sighing and un-crossing his arms.

He walked closer to me pulling my face in his chest, giving in I wrapped my arms around his torso.

"I'm sorry princess, I'm just afraid you'll run away and get hurt and-"

"It's okay Lucas but if you don't want me to run away, let me have a little freedom."

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Song: Helium by Sia

Okay, so it took me a while to write even this little part because, it's kinda getting boring. So I will be writing some other stuff and possibly more of this if something inspires me.