Chapter 6- Dress?

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I wake up to someone's fingers on my face.

I open my eyes, slowly, to see Gabe.

"Morning" he whispers

"Morning" I smile

His fingers run over my lips, gently.

"What are you doing?" I ask

"Just memorising you" his fingers trace the outline of my lips.

I blush.

He traces my face with his fingers, and I close my eyes.

He has a family!

It's like something just exploded something into my brain a few minutes ago.

I move back, falling off the bed.

"Oh fuck" I mumble, touching my head.

"Are you okay, kitten?" Gabe gets up and walks towards me.

I nod.

He helps me stand up and I sit down on the bed.

"Does any part hurt?" He asks, running his hand on my back.

He feels nice.

No!

"I have to go." I push his hand away.

I stand up, and walk around him.

"Where do you think you're going kitten?" He follows me.

"Home. It's close by." I open the door.

"You can't leave" he says

"Yes I can" I walk down the stairs.

I start walking towards the door, as he grabs my hand, and turns me around.

"You're not going" he looks me in the eye.

"I am. Gabe just let me go" I say trying to pull my hand out of his.

He's got a strong grip on it, but it doesn't hurt.

"No! You're not leaving me!" He exclaims

I frown.

"Who the fuck are you to decide that? If I say I'm leaving. I'm leaving!" I shout trying to pull my hand out of his.

He holds it even tighter. He hurts now.

"Don't leave me. I won't let you. Not now, not ever!" He stares at me

"Gabe let go!" I try to pull my hand away from him.

He tightens his hold on me.

"Let go? No! I can't. I need you" he whispers to me.

"You're hurting me Gabe" I whisper

He quickly let's go of my hand.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know. I-" I ignore him.

I pick up my suitcase and pull it upstairs.

All that time, I didn't realise I was wearing his shirt.

I walk upstairs, hearing a baby's cry.

I walk towards Ashton's room. He's crying.
I'm not evil.

I walk towards his cot, and pick him up. He becomes quiet, staring at me.

"It's all going to be okay" I whisper to him, as he moves closer to me.

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