I care ( Oliver Sykes Love Story) part 1

I care ( Oliver Sykes Love Story) part 16

I woke up with a gasp when I heard a knock on our front door. My mind was awake but my eyes weren't open.

My head was still pounding from what happened yesterday and I could barely move. My entire body was acheing so bad I felt like I got run over by a fucking truck. The images of the utter chaos from yesterday started to slowly attach themselves into my mind.

Oliver, Jade, my eyes starting to sting a little and a single tear rolled down the side of my cheekbone. 

My eyes shot wide open when I heard another knock. This time, it was much louder and forceful. It was almost like someone was trying to knock it down. I frantically sat up and stared at our front door. Don't fucking tell me its round 2 of hell.  I literally froze. Please, not again. 

There was another knock and I was praying like mad for it to not be another meaningless murder spree. I was not ready for another round. Neither of us were...Oh dear god. I looked down to my side and saw Oli. He was passed out on the wooden floor and I was on the sofa. I don't even remember what happened last night after we came back from Jade's dome.

"Oli." I whispered for him.

He looked pretty dead but I heard him sleeptalk 10 minutes ago. Something about ginger pudding. My eyes darted from him to the door, and then back to him. He was laying on his back and he never responded. I was just too afriad to even move.

"Oliveeeeer" I shouted at him through whispers. 

He groaned and stirred and frowned and did everything but fucking open his eyes. Oh fuck it.

I grabbed a nearby pillow and slammed it onto his face. "WAKE UP!" I whispered again.

This time, he shot right up from the floor and jumped onto the couch beside me. Damn I think I might have startled him. 

"What? what? what happened what??" He looked around frantically.

"Shhhhhhhhhh" I grabbed his lips with my fingers. Oh for fucks sake.

"there's someone...at the door..." I said softly and his eyes expanded. 

He slowly removed my hand from his mouth and shifted closer towards me. 

"what do we do?" he whispered back. 

That question had me lost for words. Oh my god, what DO WE DO? I turned to face the door again and just then, there was another knock and we jumped.

"Uhm? Aria? Oliver? Are you guys in there?" Malcolm's muffled voice appeard from behind the door.

I can't belive im saying this but ive never been happier after hearing her voice. I was holding my breath all this while. I finally inhaled and exhaled deeply and looked at Oliver. We both started laughing. Oh thank fuck. He rolled his eyes and laid his head back.

"hello? is anyone home?" she asked again.

"You open it. I might just commit murder if I see her face." He said bluntly and stared at the blank tv screen.

I didn't want to open it either. I hesistated for a while but then he physically pushed me off the sofa. Twat. 

"Well, hello. Good to see you alive." She gave her brightest smile. I arched an eyebrow at her. Is she being serious? I moved away from the door and let the she beast make her way into our dome. To be honest, our "home" literally looked like someone blasted a cannon through it. There were holes in our walls and the furniture was just scattered everywhere. It resemebled the aftermath of a war, basically.

She made her way towards Oli and stood in front of him with her stupid briefcase she brought every fucking where. "Good morning Mr Sykes, how are you feeling?" She asked him. He just stared up at her.