The Deadly Nerd (Completed)

Chapter 30

A/N:
So hello again. It's me, the idiot on drugs! So as this is the 30th chapter  it will have more words than the usual chapters. Since the last chapter was too short, I'm gonna try and make this chapter waaaay longer. Also, in this chapter, the truth about Elliott's parents will be revealed and something about Lucas, too. And then there's gonna be the epilogue and probably a very sad and disappointing bonus chapter. Ok, so now that that's clear, like my forehead, we can proceed to this chapter.

*Elliott's POV*

I woke up from a nightmare again. It was the same one again. My forehead was sweaty and my braids were dishelved. My freaking hair was a bird's nest.

"Sranje." I uttered.

I got up from my bed, fixing my pyjamas. Walking to the bathroom, I spotted some papers on the floor. Wonder how they got here? Yeah. Me too.

İ bowed down and picked up the strange papers from the floor, turning them around. İt was drawings of me.

Ok...creepy..

As anyone normal would assume, I assumed the worst man. Like ok...there is two reasons as to why there is a bunch of drawing of me on my bathroom floor. So, first, there is an assassin in my freaking house, and/or, second, there is a paranormal activity going on. Whichever it is, I'd like to die peacefully and not being slaughtered like I want to slaughter some people. Just kidding, I'm nice.

So what I did next was unexpected even of me. I placed them on the desk. I mean, why not? Maybe I don't wanna die in a mess? You don't know that.

I exited the bathroom and went back to bed, but as cliche as it seems, I heard a freaking noise downstairs. I know, I'm stupid and I'm gonna die and blah blah blah... but yeah, I did take my Swiss pocket knife with me. I ain't gonna die virgin, no, no.

Going down the stairs, I turned every light possible on, because I'm paranoid like that. I didn't expect that just behind that corner right there, was gonna be my last moment. I felt arms wrapping around me and I screamed so loud that I think I broke the sound wall. I think I left my murderer permanently deaf. Maybe he is gonna die now? Just kidding, I'm a gentle flower.

He didn't let go of me, but as I struggled in his arms, I caught a scent of very familiar perfume. Oh my sweet Lord of SPAGHETTI SAUCE. It was Lucas in a black hoodie. Why, oh why?

"Sweet Lord, you scream loud El." He said as he rubbed his ears, which was followed by a deep rich sexy chuckle.

"YOU ASSHOLE! JEBEM TI PAPUCE TVOJE!" I started yelling at him and hitting his chest. Damn, I got so angry I started crying. That is what usually happens when you scare me shitless.

He took me bridal style gently and slowly paced to my room with me in his arms. When he reached my bed, he put me down slowly and hugged me. 

"Hey hey, I'm sorry I scared you baby. Next time I hear you scream in the middle of the night, I'm going to call you on the phone, before I bust in. Okay?" He said sincerely and I suddenly stopped sobbing and looked at him. 

He was a little sweaty, in a black hoodie and grey shorts. I guessed he had a white shirt under the hoodie, but wasn't so sure. I didn't seem to not notice how he said he heard me scream.

"I screamed? How did you hear me?" I asked him, looking at his face. His cheekbones were so damn hot.

Grab your shit woman.

" I went running and as your house is on my route, well...I heard you...and as always, your window was open, I had the house key and blah blah.."