Chapter 5

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You liar

Darks POV

I waited all day and it felt like time was moving in slow motion to try and piss me off. I did everything I could to try and preoccupy myself and take my mind off her. Marlena.

Her eyes captivated me, he spirit challenged me and though I've only ever felt her hands she's extremely soft.
I got off my uncomfortable bed and went to the front of the cell.
"Hey guard! When do I head to Dr. Edwards?" But the guard ignored me.
"HEY!" I yelled louder. "You will not be seeing Dr Edwards anymore." One said turning his head towards me. What?

Did she get bored of me? Did I scare her off? Or is it someone else?

I strained my ears to listen in on their conversation. "He can't be treated by her anymore because of Tom." One whispered. Their talking about me and Marlena and some Tom guy. "Yeah now that they're together he's been saying to keep them away from each other at all costs." Another said.
What?

Anger built up inside me to the point I could barely contain it. My temper flared out of control and I swung my fist at the wall leaving a large crack in the stone. A guard raised up to my cell yelling "Inmate get on your knees and put your hands on your head." Because of my outburst they were going to try and sedate me. But I refused to do as they said.

When they opened the door and I stayed standing they shot several tasers at me. I laughed at them and ran past them pushing them all over. Like hell I'm not gonna go see her. I thought as I pushed past guards effortlessly. One tripped an alarm system making alarms go off.

Like that shits gonna stop me.
I pushed on moving guards aside for what felt like forever and only getting a few feet down the hallway. Then I heard yelling that stood out from the others. Marlena. I pushed forward even more till I saw her round the corner with a man trying to keep her back and stop her.

She tried to fight through the men and get to me. She was fighting to get to me. I was in a complete daze watching her till I saw one man pull his arm back and elbow her in the face and sent her to the friend. Everything else stopped mattering and I found some way to get to her.

I was beside her looking over her to make sure she was fine. But I had stupidly let my guard down and harsh hands pushed me to the floor and she was caught in the cross fire. She tumbled down to her back and laid under my arm as they pushed me down. Then the same man pulled her away from me.

She finally yelled loud enough to get the guards attention and made them all freeze. "Get off of Dark I will escort him back to his cell." She said calmly. "But ma'm he could hurt you." One guard protested. "He won't and if he tries shoot him." She said confidently.
Wow thanks bae.

They let me go and I sprang to my feet. She grabbed my left hand and arm guiding me back to me cell. Her touch was warm and welcomed. She walked with me keeping eye contact when we got to my cell she started to push me in gently first behind me on my lower back. But i spun around fearing the thought of her leaving. She put her hand on my chest and I put my hand over her hand. I walked backwards into my cell with her keeping pace.

But when a guard tried to usher her out I panicked  and  grabbed her hand.
"I'll be out in a few." She said turning to him and sending him away. I kept my eyes fixed on her. She sat me on my bed and attempted to remove her hand from my chest making my breath quicken again and panic she noticed and left it where it was probably so I didn't freak out. What can I say I'm a psycho that loves the touch of her.

I wanted to throw her down on my bed rip her clothes off and fuck her senseless for trying to get away from me. But now wasn't the time or place so I'll have to settle with getting a clear view down her shirt while she bends over and tries to talk me down and get me to stay in this damn room.

I don't know how this happens but she ends up getting me to lay down on to the uncomfortable bed in my cell and talks soothingly beside me and played with my hair to the point my eyes droop closed and I fade into the darkness with her voice continuing in my dreams for awhile.
God damn I think I love her.

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