Walk with me

Chapter 6

"Kell? KELLY?" I woke up to Michael yelling at me and shaking me. I slowly moved my head and a sharp pain shot through my it and I kept my eyes shut."w-what happened?" He sighed thankfully and helped me sit up. Then I realized I'm not at the gas station any more."and where are we?" I still had my eyes shut, scared I was back at the hospital. "Kell thank god your alright! I thought that ..... Pig had killed you." He hugged me and I finally opened my eyes and I noticed his shirt was ripped. "Mitch what happened to your shirt?" He slowly backed up and I seen that his lip was busted open and he had a black eye and to top it off his shoulder was split open and he had a bunch of mini cuts every where. "Michael what happened to you?" He looked at me with teary eyes and I instantly knew he was trying to hold in the pain. "Kell forget about me. How is your head? I know he threw you down pretty hard." I sighed and shook my head. "Stop changing the subject. Where are we?" I waited for him to say the hospital but then I realized they would have fixed him up too. "Kell we're at my house. And I'm not changing the subject I'm just avoiding it." I looked around and then I recognized the house. It's beautifully furnished and it has carpet in every room but the bathroom. And the walls are painted a very calming baby blue. He hates to admit it to people but he loves art and he's not to bad at it him self. The reason I probably didn't recognize this room is because I think it's his bedroom and I never seen it before. It's huge and filled with what I'm assuming is his own art. Then I seen a beautiful painting of what looked like our lake and that's when I noticed there was a girl in the water. "Mitch is that...... Me?" He blushed and I never seen him blush before, it was kind of adorable. "Y-yeah when we were 14. I have a photographic memory and when I came home I painted that." I smiled and blushed. "It's beautiful Mitch. Your really good." He giggled and then held my hands in his. There so soft and warm, it's comforting. "Kelly it's beautiful because it's you in that painting" I giggled. "No it's more then that. It expresses your true feelings and it's very vibrant." He smiled. "I didn't know you liked art". I smiled. " yeah I do and I really like yours" I giggled. "Mitch you should really get that bandaged" looking at his shoulder and his lip was just cut now that the swelling went down. He looked away. "I know I must look terrible but ---" I cut him off by kissing him. Then I broke the kiss. " no Mitch you still look handsome to me no matter what cuts you have" he smiles and blushes again. "T-thanks" I giggle. "You sure are shy when someone compliments you." He looks at me. "Only when you compliment me actually. I don't know why but when you do I get all fluttery inside and I can't think straight or anything it's like my mind freezes and I get shy" I smile and giggle "well Mitch you do the same thing to me" he looks at me and I notice that his eyes have dark circles under them. "Michael you should get some rest." He smiles. " only if I can cuddle into you like I did at the the beach." I giggle and blush. "Ok I have no problems with that" he helps me up and he passes me one of his old basket ball jerseys that goes down a little pass my knees. "Sorry I don't have any night clothes for you I wasn't really planning on you coming over" I giggle and hug myself. "It's fine I like the jersey, it's comfy and fits me nice I think " I giggle and twirl and he just smiles at me. "Yeah it does." He helps me over to his bed and I lye down and then he climbs in and cuddles me, my face is now buried in his chest and I'm smiling and I feel safe. The next thing I know he's playing with my hair and he starts to sing you and I by one direction. And I smile and fall into a nice dream filled sleep.