Chapter 29

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Liz’s POV (Sunday Night)

I had found out that all those guys were Reed’s royal guard, with different awesome powers. We had gone around the school everywhere, exploring, and I had hidden behind Felipe. Vampire guys had constantly stared, and thrown rude remarks at me, staring at me, groping, I had been shivering, and Mike, Jace, Kurt, and Felipe had all been growling.

We had finally gotten back to our dorm, and I was scared shitless about school tomorrow, Jace had left to get my uniform and class schedule, and I was tired. We had walked around this whole damn campus, and I was ready to sleep, but probably in Felipe’s room tonight, I thought of the kiss earlier, and I was about to walk upstairs.

“Yeah we still need to talk about that,” I heard Mike say from behind me.

I turned, “Mike can we talk about this tomorrow, I’m tired from being dragged around everywhere today,”

“I don’t care Liz, I’m sorry but I don’t, come with me right now!” and he grabbed my arm, and pulled me into the kitchen I had yet to go in, since I had been served food.

“Mike let me go; I am capable of walking,”

He let go of me seemingly shocked, “Liz, you are in danger, and I need you to tell me what the fuck that letter said, I can’t read it in your mind because of Duane, but since it probably has something to do with your friends, I will tell you this: once someone enters Hell be it me, or you, or anybody, they can’t go back, only vampires can, because if they go back longer than one hour they will disintegrate, which is why we went after the werewolf, why we were in such a rush, but he died anyways.”

“But NO, that can’t be!” I said feeling as warm tears rolled down my face.

“I’m sorry Liz, but it’s true.”

“But that means Andy and Clair can never go back,” It slipped out before I could stop myself, and I covered my traitor mouth with my hand.

“I knew it!” Mike said, “When were you going to meet them, Liz? You can’t do this, your fath-”

What??? It was Mike who covered his mouth this time, clearly telling me something I was not supposed to know. “My father? You know my fucking father? And you didn’t tell me, why the hell not? What is your problem?” The tears streamed down my face now, and I was sobbing.

“I’m so sorry Liz,” and I felt as Mike pulled me towards him into a hug, and for some unknown reason I let him cradle me in his arms, feeling as my tears slowly dried up. “I’m so sorry,” he whispered again in my ear, and I felt myself try to pull together, to not freak out.

“I’m okay, just a little bit of am overload, all in five minutes, let me calm down a bit,” It was then, that I realized Mike was still holding me, and as soon as I thought that he let me go, leaving me with a sense want.

Mike’s POV

I could hear Liz’s thoughts. Her thoughts were running wild, and I could hear that she was to meet someone somewhere, but not if she would, or who and where.

Why is Mike still holding me? I heard her think, and I let go, mirroring her feeling of want, and realizing that I might actually have feelings for Liz, feelings I shouldn’t have. I think I might love her, shit! And now I have to talk to her about Felipe, because I’m the only fucking mature one, god damn, I’m such a hypocrite.

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