Moonlight 💜 Stefan Salvatore

FOUR

"I can't believe it." I was shocked.

It  kept on playing and playing like a broken record.

"From now on I'm going to call you Robert, goodbye now." I sassed as I slammed the door right in front of his face.

I couldn't take any nonsense of him. I laid back in my bed, wondering he is just lying or is he actually my stepfather. I couldn't think of that right now. I slowly closed my eyes.

4 hours later:

I heard knocking coming from my window. It was surprisingly Stefan Salvatore.

"What do you want?" I asked in a monotone voice.

"Came here to see you," he said with a bright smile on his face.

Is he serious right now, after I specifically told him I didn't need his help?

"So are you going to tell me what happened, with you and your dad?" he furrowed his eyebrows.

He was getting straight to the point... again.

"There is nothing you need to know."

"Oh really, then why do I see a red mark on your face?" he glared.

"That's umm... when I slapped myself he-he?" I smiled awkwardly.

His face expression was noting but blank. I was already being to obvious. I was a bad at lying.

He looked at me weirdly, and noticed something from my arm.

I hid my sleeve behind my back so he wouldn't see.
"What are you hiding in your sleeve?" he wondered

"Don't worry about it." I rolled my eyes

He snatched my arm in blink of an eye, he lifted up my sleeve which revealed my cuts which were bloody and gross.

He turned away from me, but why?

"I should probably go."

"But wait i-" Stefan cut me short by dashing off.

What is wrong with him, and not that what is wrong with me?

I shouldn't be to obvious if I wanted to keep things a secret to myself.

I went to the kitchen, trying to avoid Robert. I opened every cabinets, nothing but empty.

I wasted my time going to the kitchen. I went outside to get some more fresh air. I took a deep breath forgetting everything that happened today.

I saw Stefan looking out in the window in the corner of my eye.

What did he want?