The Call- Edited

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Not opening my eyes I felt sparks all over. I became aware of a body beneath me. Opening my eyes I looked down to see that I was on top of Kievan. His arms wrapped around me and our legs tangled together. I felt his breath on my cheek.

Trying to stay calm, I took deep breathes. Flashbacks reeled in my head. The forcefulness, the torturing, the drugs that made me so weak I had a hard time breathing.

I must of awaken Kievan, he jumped up, wrapping me in his arms, trying to calm me down. I felt tears fall down my cheeks.

After calming down, I looked up at him. He looked back, taking his hands he wiped my tears. Kissing my forehead, pulled me off this bed, taking me down to the kitchen.

Walking into the kitchen, everyone looked at me. Hiding behind Kievan, he notice I was uncomfortable, causing him to growl at everyone. Squeezing his hand I smiled at him.

He placed me in a chair next to Peirce, causing me to smile at him. Peirce is the only guy, apart from my mate and David that I can trust.

"What would you like sweetheart?" Kievan ask me. "Bacon and waffles please." I answer him shyly. Placing what I asked for on a plate, he handed it to me.

All throughout breakfast, the only sound was the sound of eating and clicking of silverware.

Upon finishing the plates was cleared away. I notice that I was tired. I hate being pregnant. I'm only a few weeks and I'm already always tired.

Going into my bathroom for a shower. I did my business. Looking in the mirror my eyes looked less dead, my bruises faded, my skin healthier, and looking at my stomach, I have a baby bump. My twins are in there. Growing. I hate the way they were conceived, but I'll love them nun the less. I already do love them.

while getting dressed, I heard a phone ringing. Hearing it come from one of my bags that Mia gave me. I walked over getting the phone from the bottom.

Answering it, I never thought I'll hear his voice again

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My chapters are so short! I'll try to make them longer

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