My Naughty Babysitter

Chapter 9

A/N: Yayy!! I finally uploaded! Sorry for the super long wait. I was just really busy and needed a break but now I'm back. I also had writer's block because of then whole Steve thing but thanks to Neon_Banana I figured out what I would do so this chapter is dedicated to her. 

I opened my eyes and rolled over in the surprisingly big bed I was sleeping in. I rubbed my eyes and looked around. It was dark but I already knew I wasn't in the bed I fell asleep in. I seemed to be in a hotel room, but that didn't make sense.

When I turned to my right I saw a lump underneath the covers and gently nudged it.

It turned over and I almost screamed before realizing it was Tony. "Tony? What are you doing here?"

Even in the dark I could see his annoyed facial expression. "What do you mean what am I doing here? I'm the one that drove us here. I changed my mind about Steve. As I was telling you about him I realized that taking you to a guy like that may be a slightly overreaction. Maybe."

My jaw dropped. "Slightly? Maybe? You sent me to hell! Which, really, I thought I was already in."

"Azula, what the hell are you talking about? You didn't even go there. All I did was tell you about his last victim and I'm pretty sure you slept through that story." 

"What the hell  are you talking about? I was just there!" 

He glared at my for about twenty seconds before putting his pillow over his face and saying, "Azula, go back to sleep. You probably had a bad dream because I really didn't bring you to Steve's house. I drove halfway there and then stopped at this hotel. I carried you up here and now I'm tired so I'm going back to sleep." Then he turned around, not giving me a chance to respond.

I was still confused. It was all just a dream? Well, more like a really vivid nightmare? The more I thought about it, the more I realized how little I actually remembered from the dream. Basically:

• Steve was really insane and scary.

• He tried to make me his slave.

• He tried to have sex with me.

• Then he tried to kill me.

I remembered all of the main events but no details whatsoever. Still not completely understanding the situation, I decided to forget about it and go back to sleep. All that mattered was that I wasn't there.

When I awoke again, I found myself in Tony's arms as he carried me up the stairs. I stayed quiet so he wouldn't know I was awake. Even though I had just woken up I was in no mood to talk to Tony, but then again I never was.

Tony put me down on my bed and then just covered me since I wasn't wearing any shoes.

I waited until I thought he left to open my eyes. I opened then just a crack and saw him still standing there just starring at me after five full minutes. I closed my eyes again quickly before he noticed, and then waited a little longer.

Suddenly I felt my bed dip. I didn't move a muscle, not even when I felt Tony's lips on mine. Of course I didn't want him to mistake any movement as me kissing back, which he definitely would.

When his lips finally left mine I took a breath out before realizing that he wasn't leaving after that. He just got comfortable under my covers. He was staying. I frowned. What a creep.

Just as I was about to 'accidentally' roll over and hit him in the face, I felt him get up and leave.

Before he left the room I heard him say, "I know I'm not the greatest guy and I may not treat you right sometimes, but you have to know, I really do love you. And one day, we will be together and happy."