This story is a roller coaster events of Mary's life which has many romantics, horrific yet every girl's dream sort of events.
Read this story to find out about her. . !
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DYLAN
Anxiety.
That was the only feeling I could feel, filling every body part within me.
Girls. These creatures are supposed to be weak. Weak, fragile, delicate, and soft. Not hard and independent, not saving someone they don't know and not putting life on the line for an unknown man whose no-good dead or alive.
Yet, this girl in my arms did all this. I, never in a million years would have anticipated I will find a woman as strong-willed as this girl.
I was numb to say the least. She was in my arms, as lifeless as a dead body.
"Get the Fucking car now." I am shouting, forgetting where I am standing or anything.
All my concentration was focused on getting her safely to a hospital.
My men seem to care for her as much as I do because the sentence wasn't even out of my mouth and the car was there, Noah behind the wheel waiting for us.
Placing her inside carefully, Pops getting in beside me whereas my men took their seats in a haste and Noah started driving.
"Drive Fast.!" I said making Noah stepping on the gas even more if that was possible.
"Doll. Wake up." Pops said whilst rubbing her hands. She was as cold as an ice cube. getting paler with each passing minute.
Shit. What have I done.
Taking Mary in emergency, doctors take her out from my arms and rush her inside.
"Sir, you all have to wait here." A nurse in his late twenties said looking around out frantic faces.
Wait...
I was so agitated that I was pacing to and fro.
What happened to Mary?
Will She be, Ok?
"Relax, son." Pops said, placing his hand firmly on my shoulder.
"How the fuck can I relax when I caused her this condition, Pops." I shouted, losing control.
"Just because you have the entire floor, doesn't mean you will shout, son. This is still a hospital, and we maintain decorum." Pops said making me slump on floor.
"What have I done Pops." I said in a low voice.
"This is why you should control yourself, Dylan. Mary is pure, she is naive, she thinks everyone has the same heart as her. She doesn't know about our world and I don't want her to know. She is safe in the darkness. What you did today was something you are prone to do. She is not, you will keep on hurting her if you don't control your killing urges." Pops said.
