(Ingrid's POV)
"Ingrid?" Scott questioned after he knocked the door.
"I'm showering." I turned off the water so he could hear me more clearly.
"I know...just open the door.." He said with a smaller voice this time.
I stepped out of the shower and wraped a large towel around me, making sure it covered up all the marks I had.
"What's up?" I craked the door open and stuck only my head out.
"Can I come in? Please?" Scott asked.
"Ummm, okay." I said, stepping back to let him in.
He closed the door behind him, then he smirked at me, blushing.
"What Scott, I'm kinda in the middle of something." I managed to keep a straight face when he's being so cute.
"Are you prepared?" He asked.
I tilted my head with confusion.
"Wha-"
He cut me of with his lips.
Oh, yeah, he told me to get prepared for a proper kiss.
He grabbed my waist tightly, his tongue slid in without warning, I kindly accepted it and let mine play with his.
After a few minutes, we both pulled away for air.
"I miss this...." He mumbled as he pressed his forehead against mine.
"I do too." I blushed.
We stayed like that for a few seconds.
He suddenly gasped.
"Ingrid, what's that on your thigh?" He asked while pulling away.
Dang it, the towel must have moved when we were passionatly making out.
"It's nothing, probably just a rash." I said, looking at the floor.
"Ingrid....tell me, what is that?" He whispered, knowing that I'm lying.
I remained silence.
He sighed. Taking the loosen part of the towel, he pulled it down completely.
He's mouth widened as he saw all the red slits happening on my body.
"He did this to you.....?" He mumbled.
I nodded slowly.
"Ahhhh!! Damn it!!!" He yelled. He turned around, and punched the wall with his fist with anger.
I was scared, I'd never seen him this angry.
I picked up the towel on the ground and wrapped it around me again.
Then I heard sobbing, Scott's crying?
"Baby..." I mumbled.
He wiped his tears before finally turning back around.
"How could I let this happen.."
"Scott, I'm alright. They didn't even hurt." I looked into his eyes.
A deep sorrow in his eyes, he looked at me.
"Scott, you didn't let this happen. It's just a terrible past came back haunting me."
"And I should have be there for you!! Whether your past or your future, I should be there! "
"No, what's important is that you are here now." I gently grabbed his arms and pulled him in closer.
I hugged him tightly, calming him down.
"I still want to make it up to you though...." He whispered to my ear.
A/N: Hey, pretty people!!
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Anxiety
FanfictionScott has found himself a room mate....with problems. Read along and see how Ingrid conquers her fear and learns how to live.