Rosalie *SLOW UPDATES*

Chapter 18

"Marcel!" I screamed.

"He isn't here, Skylar." Sophie Devereaux walked in the cemetery.

"Sophie, please let me out. I have to see my family." She looked hesitant.

"I can't, Marcel would kill me."

"Please!"

"Look," She rolled her eyes and sighed.

"I brought you some food and clean clothes. I will talk to Marcel about letting you go." I smiled at her as she walked out.

"Thanks, Soph." She waved and left.

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About three hours later of me sitting bored out of my damn mind, Marcel and his witch came to me. The witch, Katia, I learned her name yesterday, brought the Crescent candle.

"Today is Dé Catu, Adam of celebration for the witches." Marcel notified me.

"Yes?" I said putting on my shirt.

"Well, since you've been semi-helpful, we asked the ancestors to lift your curse,"

He grabbed the candle in Katia's hand. He was about to blow it out. I started hitting the invisible barrier.

"Marcel! Please!"

He blew out the candle and nothing happens to me. I didn't change.

"They granted it." He smiled and the witch undid the salt ring around me.

"Thank you, Marcel."

"You're welcome."

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I ran home, happy as I was ever in my life. I wanted to see Kol so damn much. I've only had a few seconds with him after that candle.

I appeared at the house, in the drive way, when I was about to knock on the door, Kol came out. He recognized me in a heartbeat.

"Kol?" I said as I ran to him, he ran to me also.

"Skylar." He grabbed my face and pulled my lips towards him.

"I'm so glad you're okay." He took a breath.

We walked up to his room, where we sat on the bed. He was telling me how happy he is that I'm me now.

"You have no idea how much I've missed you." I told him as I leaned in slowly. He looked at me gently.

He stood in front of me, I was sitting on the bed. He grabbed my waist and slowly made his way to my jacket. He slowly pulled it off and tossed it aside.

His hands went for my shirt and he tossed that aside also. I took his shirt off and threw it somewhere no ones knows. He leaned me back, my back on the bed and him on top of me. He moved his head from my lips to my neck. It felt so amazing, we hadn't been here in forever.

He moved down my body and kissed is slowly, to where all I could think about and want him.

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