my possessive.....

chaos

HEYYYYYY GUYS ITS ME AGAIN I REALLY HOPE YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER BECAUSE IM PUTTING ALOT OF EFFORT IN THIS SOOOOO I HOPE YOU LIKE IT ALSO LUKAS POV. IS IN THIS TOOO (pic: KAYLAS HOUSE)

KAYLAS POV.

i was still on the floor when the door opened and damon walked in 

"sorry my that was my cousin he needed something" he cleared his throat and walked over to me still on the floor

"why are you on the floor?" he asked while looking at me questionally 

"i actually dont know" i looked up at him as he smirked

"was the kiss That good" he said pridefully

i got up and went to the bed, took a pillow and threw it at him. he caught it before it could hit his face, he then chuckled and walked over to me with the pillow

"your fiesty, i like it" he said looking in my eyes and put the pillow down 

"so can i get out of this room yet" i said as a large rumble from my stomache came 

he laughed "we should also get you some food" 

i took the pillow he put down and tried hitting him with it. he grabbed me and put me over his shoulder as i hit his back obviously not doing anything to him. he went out the door and went into the beautiful kitchen and sat me by cryistal counter top. the chef looked at me 

"madame what would you like to eat" he said in a thick french accsent 

"Je voudrais une crêpe avec des fraises, du sucre et de la crème fouettéeS'il vous plaît" i said in perfect french (i would like a crepe with strawberries,sugar and whip cream) 

"Comme vous le souhaitez madame" (as you wish madam) the chef replied 

"so i guess you know french" damon said chuckling 

"yeah my mom was french and she spoke fluently, she spoke both french and english to me when i was little" i said smiling 

the chef started making my meal and when he was done and put it on a plate and handed it to me i thanked him in french and dug in. then the same guy called lukas came through the door looking smug.

"whats with the smug face lukas?" damon asked smiling 

"well, damon you brought a girl home with you, and you never-" he was cut short 

"i dont need you to tell kayla if there has been other girls in my house or not" damon said mater of factly

i smirked "oh yes,yes we do" i giggled and put my hand to my mouth trying to stiffle a laugh as Damon dragged Lukas out of the kitchen while Lukas protested 

"i haven't even talked to her yet give me a chance cuz" 

"you can talk to her later, go to the club and find a girl and bring her to your house" he said over pronouncing the your, as he pushed his cousin out the door he turned back dusting his hands off like he just cleaned out the trash.

i finished eating when i heard my phone ring upstairs, as i walked up there i heard Damon call from behind me 

"where you going, Kay" the nickname he gave me sent good chills down my back, whenever joe called me that i didn't pay much attention. i got to the top of the stairs and then realized my phone might be ringing because of my dad, i started to race up the stairs and then when i got in the room i was just on time. i picked up the phone 

"Kayla anna rose YOU GET YOUR ASS IN THIS HOUSE AND CLEAN UP YOUR MESS YOU LEFT IN YOUR FILTHY ROOM RIGHT NOW OR THERE WILL BE CONSEQUENCES. BIG ONES AT THAT."

i pulled back the phone as he yelled his words slurring a little bit. he was drunk and mad not a good combination. i heard the door creak, i knew it was Damon. 

"hey kayla is everything-" 

"IS THAT A GUY. ARE YOU AT A GUYS HOUSE? YOU ARE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE, GET HOME NOW" 

he hung up and i stared at the phone for a while. sighing i grabbed my stuff and started walking towards the door

"Kayla i'm so sorry i didn't know you were on the phone with your dad" he gave me a look of sympathy. 

"its fine, really its nothing i just have to go" i said walking out the door of the room 

"let me come with you i don't want you to get hurt" he said touching my arm 

"ill be fine if anything happens ill come back here okay" i touched his face as he bent down and kissed me softly. i could feel all his worry in that kiss. after we parted i turned and left, then realized i don't have a car and i turned back around.

"i...uh...need-" he already had the keys in his hand when i looked at him as he smiled 

"ill give you a ride, but i wont leave until you come out unscathed and say to leave" he said with a serious face

we got in the car and drove to my house, i got out of the truck and as i braced myself for whats about to happen Damon looked at me 

"ill be right here, you can stay at my place if you want" he said rubbing his thumb over my shoulder 

"i would like that i just have to get some stuff first okay" i was shocked at my own reply had i really just said that to someone i have no clue who he is. all i know about him is that he owns a really big house, hes hot, he has a cousin, maids and hes a good kisser.

 maybe i can get to know him, its better than being here. i got out of the car and headed for the simi big double door, before i could even get the key in my dad came out and dragged me inside. i yelped when his grip tightened.

"what the fuck are you wearing?" that was the first question he asked he didn't even let me respond before he dragged me up the stairs and pushed me on the bed 

"get changed then clean up your room, i will be taking your phone and if you leave the consequences will be worse" he was actually being really calm compared to his- my thoughts cut short when a fist connected with my face right on my eyebrow, i slammed into the bed as my dad left. i got changed into a pair of red pants and a red tee-shirt, i then started packing my things. i looked in the mirror as i was packing and my head was bleeding, i continued packing and then opened my window as i heard footsteps coming up the stairs i threw my bag out the window and hoped Damon got it. my dad barged into the room as i closed it and turned around.

"good, you will stay in here the rest of the day no food, don't try to escape or else daddy wont be happy" he went over to me and stroked my face as a tear dropped from my face "you look just like your mother" he said as he stroked my face, i turned away still crying as he walked out the door and closed it. i got courage and opened the window again and saw Damon with the bag leaning on the car in his jeans and tee-shirt looking like he was about to die of worry. i put one foot out of the window then the other with both feet on the ledge and my hands still on the window. i saw Damon look up, he looked like he was gonna shout, i put my finger to my mouth and then pointed at my house then my ear telling him that my dad can hear him. he nodded and stayed put but i could tell he wanted to leap and jump to catch me if i fell. i walked across the space of the ledge and then jumped almost slipping i grabbed the handhold i placed there one night for escaping. i heard Damon sigh as i got on my feet and walked along the roof and got to the tree and started climbing down it knowing every branch perfectly this was the easy part. once i was down i let out a breath i didn't realize i was holding. i'm alive. i looked up to see Damon walking fast over to me as he inveloped me in a hug.

"Kayla are you okay? i shouldn't have let you go in there i'm so sorry" he said as he looked at me with a sad face 

"we need to get out of here" i ignored his sorry because it was my choice to do this and he doesn't have to be sorry. i flinched as he touched my head 

"did that bastard hit you?" he asked his voice laced with anger

"i'm fine, lets go" i ran to his truck as he got in and we drove away from the disaster of my life.

HEYYY SO HERES THAT CHAPTER I WILL BE UPDATING ALOT MORE BECAUSE OF SUMMER SO HOPE YOU LIKE IT <3