Until We Die (COMPLETED)

19

Felix's pov
I heard fuzzy voices and a slight thumbing noise. Blurry images swam across my vision but darkened by shadows. Nothing really sank in so as new images appeared the previous ones were forgotten. But as the voices grew louder and clearer the images began to fade into the darkness, until it was pitch black.

"Thats... beautiful. I like Skye," Red's voice came into focus.

"Same. It has a nice ring to it," Russ said after. I shifted a little to get more comfortable and hear them better but felt a tinge of pin from moving and stopped.

"Felix?" A familiar voice asked. The one voice that always seemed to make butterflies flutter in my stomach and my mind go fuzzy. I took a deep breath and slowly opened my eyes. Having to blink several times to get used to the new light.

I was laying out across the backseat of the truck Cry and I had been traveling in not long ago. I was covered in blankets with something warm behind me. I looked up to see that Cry was the warm thing behind me. He looked back down at me with his mask covered face. I so darely wished to see the face behind it.

"How are you feeling?" Red asked from the front seat. I slowly looked over at her and sighed.

"Tired," I said simply. Lifting only one hand out of the blankets to rub the sleep from my eyes. I noticed how Cry was gently rubbing circles on the palm of my other hand.

"Thought you'd be. It should ware off after a while. How warm is he?" Red said as she turned around and faced us.

I felt a hand move against my forehead and gasped. Tingles ran throughout my skin where the hand had touched and I closed my eyes. I tried to clear my head with a few steady breaths but it didn't stop the thoughts from swirling around my mind.

"He's warmer than earlier but still feels a little cold," Cry's voice came from behind me. I felt the vibrations coming from his chest with every word he said. I realised my head was resting against his chest a blushed. Hopefully no one notices.

"Good. He's regaining body heat so he won't have the risk of freezing to death," Red said, facing the front of the vehical again.

"Why are we in the truck again?" I decided to ask. May as well since I can't do much else. I can't really move and I don't entirely want to.

"A massive heard was headed towards the base. The walls might not have been strong enough to hold against so many of them. Scott ordered us to move to our back up base. That's why we had to drug you. So we could transport you with as little pain as possible. And your body wouldn't have held up against the extra stress of moving. It was bad enough you felt like ice," Red explained.

"Oh good. That's all. I thought you were kidnapping me," I said sarcastically. Snuggling into Cry's arms just a little.

"Why would we want to kidnap you?" Russ said with a laugh.

"Because I'm attractive," I said, pulling a sexy face. Red and Russ burst out laughing while Cry remained silent. He probably didn't want to move too much with me being under him.

"Sure. What ever you say," Russ said sarcastically.

"Got that right," I sassed. There was more laughing but I began coughing and Cry gently pushed me into a sitting position. I took a few steady breaths before assuring everyone I was fine. Me and Cry lay back down and I couldn't help but notice his arms wrap around my torso ander the blankets. I blushed again but didn't ask him to move them. Instead, I rested my hands ontop of his and pretended to fell sleepy again.

"How far are we from the safe base?" I asked with fake exhaustion.

"A while. We've only been driving since lunch time. It's almost sunset now. You should get some more rest though. You sound tired," Russ said.

"Nah I'm fine. I'm fine," I disagreed. I would seem suspicious if I just said okay.

"He's right Felix. You should rest. We know you hate having to stay in one place doing nothing for so long but you really should get some rest. We'll wake you up again when we stop," Red urged. I let out a fake groan and uttered a quiet 'fine' before closing my eyes and listened to Cry's heartbeat, taking note on how fast it was beating. It wasn't long before I actually began to feel tired and drifted off to sleep in Cry's warm emrace.

~imma just skip to wakin up the Fefe~

I felt a gentle hand shaking me. I opened my eyes and realised it was night time. I still felt the warmth of Cry behind me but his arms weren't wrapped around me anymore. I felt kinda sad that they weren't but didn't complain.

"We reached the checkpoint. Everyone has stopped to spread their legs and get something to eat. I decided to give you some extra rest though. It hasn't been too long," Cry said softly. I nodded once and tried to sit up but felt too musch pain and fell back against Cry's chest.

"You okay there Fe. Don't strain yourself. Here, I'll help," Cry offered and began to slowly sit up, helping me up at the same time. I held onto my waist when I reached a good position and shifted so I was sitting on the seat properly.

"Thanks Cry. Where are the others?" I asked, noticing they weren't in the front.

"They're just outside, a distance away from the truck. They didn't want to cause too much noise and wake you up," Cry said, looking out the front window. I nodded again and turned to him. It was quite dark and the only thing I could really see was the outline of his body and... his face. He wasn't wearing his mask.

Ohhhhh shit dude!