Scared | Chapter 8

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After everything I was a little worn out but Ricky seemed more then fine and full of energy. Great, now he can still be a pain in my ass for longer. Well at least he was making himself somewhat useful by making me dinner.

I was sitting curled up on the couch with a grey fluffy blanket wrap around me and the cat had curled up by my feet. Where ever I am he's usually not to far behind.

I had the TV on quietly and I had just put on some random news channel because it's not like there was anything else on right now. I was finding most of it uninteresting and I was more just zoned out. But one story came on and my attention was immediately pulled back to it.

"The murder count continues to add up as more bodies have been found as of early this morning. As of this mid they  this afternoon all  located 3  bodies were located but detective are thinking they're might be more at this location or around it. 

"Once again this seems like a dropping ground for the bodies, not the actual scene of the crime. This place is also not too far from where all the other location have been found.

"The three bodies found are of Emily Snow, Casey Baker, and Sydney Stone. All three of these girl have been reported missing quite recently. Emily Snow has been missing for the past week, Casey Baker since 4 days ago and Sydney Stone has only been reported missing for 24 hours almost now. 

"If you have any information regarding this case you are encouraged to contact the locate police department and hopefully we will be able to put this to an end." The news caster said and this whole story seems to be getting further and further out of hand.

"So do you think they'll end up catching him?" I heard Ricky bluntly ask and I almost jump put of my skin when he did that. He was so quiet walking up to the couch I didn't even notice him leave the kitchen.

I smack his arm as a form of play back. He has scared me far too much today. "I hope so." I told him.

"Why? I think this is kind of interesting. Nothing worth talking about ever happens around here." He said with a snort. He seemed so relaxed about the whole ordeal. I wish I could be like that about it.

Ricky lent forward a bit placing his hands on the back of the couch. I turned my head slightly so I was able to glance back at him. "I mean I guess it is interesting to watch and all its just got me a little bit paranoid." I shrugged my shoulders as I slouched down more into the couch.

"Made you should be paranoid. Maybe he's closer then you think." Ricky said with a playful smile well leaning even more over the couch and getting quite close to me as he did so. Once he was close enough he wrap his arms around my waist and pulled me over the couch and into his arms and the blanket slip off of me and crumpled up on the couch. "Maybe you just might be next." He finished kissing the side of my neck as he playfully sung me around a bit.

"Stop it." I said with a laugh and flailing my limbs as he held me close to his chest.

He laughed and set me down on my feet and I turned around and lightly and hit his chest. "Aw come on baby you know your to intimating for anyone to even try to harm you." He said before planting a kiss on my cheek and I melted a bit. What can I say I'm a sucker for attention. "I finished making you dinner, come on." He said kissing my head and pulling me towards the kitchen.

Walked into the kitchen I couldn't help but roll my eyes at the mess he made. I was a bit of a neat freak and I was trying really hard to not let it drive me crazy. I hope he knows that he is cleaning that later, there is no way I'm letting him leave it like that. 

I get out a small squeak once I saw what was on the table. He probably didn't know what my favorite food was and he probably just made it because it can be simple to make but it still made me feel important in his eyes. On the table there was spaghetti and garlic bread which I loved.

Ricky let out a laugh and looked back at me as he sat down, with a slight blush I sat down across from him. "What was with that cute little noise before?" He ask me and I could tell he was amused by it and it made me want to sass him a bit. 

"You made me favorite." I mumble shyly and I could tell he was a bit shocked by my response. That's not a surprise to me I have never really shown my shy and gentle side to him, it's a side may people don't get to see until I care for them. I think he knew this my meant I was getting comfortable around him.

He reached across the table and grab my hand that wasn't holding the fork and stroked the back of my hand lightly with there fingers. Looking up at him I saw him looking at me with soft eyes. "I was thinking about what you said before and how would you like to come back to my house over the weekend. Neither of us are working, I'll make dinner and we can spend the whole day in bed." He finished the sentence with  a smirk that I could help but return. 

"I would really like that." I told him smiling wider then anyone has ever been able to get me to in years. He had listened to what I wanted and actually cared to give it to me.

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