2 Different Hearts

Chapter 7

Angels POV
It was dark when I woke up. The only light came from my phone. I grabbed it and checked the time. It was 2 AM and I was still wearing the same wet clothes from earlier only they were damp now. I decided on getting up and going down stairs to find Wyatt.

He was sitting on the couch watching some horror movie in the dark. I was standing at the bottom of the steps when he saw me.

"Everything ok Princess?" He asks motioning for me to come over.

"Yeah." I say walking over to him. I sit beside him and watch the movie he's watching. Blood makes me extremely sick so when the guy got murdered I put my head on Wyatt's chest and closed my eyes.

"I've seen worse, hell I've done worse." Wyatt says laughing at me.

"What do you mean?" I asked looking up.

"Don't worry about it." He said meeting my eyes.

"Can I ask something?"

"Of course."

"Why do you have chains on the floor in your room."

"Sometimes I can't control myself and lane had to stop me." He said with dark looking eyes.

"W-what do you mean?" I asked as he set his hand on my hip.

"Kind of something like right now." He put his other hand on my other hip. I'm scared but something made me want to do this. I straddled his lap and leaned forward. He quickly closed the space between our lips and kissed me.

Wyatt's lips burned against my own. I gasped and pulled away from him. He raised an eyebrow in confusion and kissed me again. Maybe he didn't feel it but it hurt. More than the burn I'd gotten when my parents died in the fire. I pushed on his chest and got off of him.

"Princess? What's the matter?" He said with a sickly sweet voice. His eyes were no longer blue but black and he came towards me. I backed up and eventually hit the wall. He pinned me against the wall and kissed my neck. It burned still and I let out. Little whimper.

Lane came around the corner and tackled Wyatt to the ground. Lane punched in the face repeaditly as I watched in horror. Wyatt then kicked lane, but lane got up and kicked Wyatt in the stomach before dragging him upstairs.

I ran up after them and watched as Lane chained Wyatt to his bed.
"Lane stop! What are you doing?" I yelled trying to get to Wyatt.

"Shut up and leave him alone." Lane said grabbing me and throwing me over his shoulder.

"Let me go!" I screamed kicking and trying to get away from lane and back to Wyatt.

"Shut up!" He yelled and put me on the couch.

"What are you doing!" I yelled trying to go to Wyatt but he pushed me back.

"Wyatt is a demon! He's not good for you and your not good for him. Don't you understand I'm trying to protect you both."

"How am I supposed to hurt Wyatt?"

"That right there was what he want when he said he can't control himself. He's not always himself and he can't be in love with you."

"Why not?"

"It's hurting you." He said looking down.

"And why should you care what happens to me!" I said starting to cry.

"Just shut up." Lane said hugging me as I cried. I calmed down after a while and lane broke the silence.

"You ready to get home?" He asks seeming calmed down as well. I nodded and we went to his car. I gave him my address and he drove me to my house. I thanked him and went inside to find Myantha asleep with my drawing next to her.

"Myantha!" I screamed grabbing my drawings.

"What?" She said sleepily.

"Did you look at my drawings?"

"Yes I'm so sorry." She says looking more awake now.

"Please promise me you won't tell anyone."

"I promise."

"Thank you." I say hugging her. "Let's go get breakfast."

"Alright."