Blinded Love?

Chapter 11- Zack's pov.

I hear angel yell for me saying that she's found a place for us to stay since we aren't sure how safe it is to return home. We could just turn them into the cops but angel had mentioned she saw a man in a police uniform with the men who were unloading the blood from the trucks.

On my way to see what angel had discovered, I look around for a few big, dry, sticks we could use to start a small fire. 

"baby?" "yeah?" She replied. "I'm almost there, is there a good spot to start a fire where the smoke won't bring too much attention. Also, if you see any rocks, get those too." "hey zack, you'll never believe our luck! I found a cup! I can wash it if I can find a stream nearby. There I could also get the rocks you need." she tells me. "that's great, baby." 

Once I've gotten my sticks, I head to base where I find angel setting up a bed in the corner made of leaves and grass. I think it's so cute when she tries so hard at things like that. 

"I'm back babe!" I pile the sticks in a pile in the cave before sneaking up to angel, pulling her into my arms, and kissing her sweet delicate lips I was so afraid I'd never get to kiss again. 

"mm, baby. I love you." she whispers to me against my lips. "I love you too, pumpkin. I know you've had a hard day so I'm gonna relax you a bit tonight. 

"Hey zack?" "Yeah?" "do you hear that?" she asks me, I look around, listening for what she's hearing but my ears fail me. " hear what?" "The water! I can hear a stream!" she takes off running towards the sound. Me, following. 

We come to a small stream in the middle of the woods that looks like it leads to the bay. " fish!" I think aloud. 

Grabbing a long, sharp, stick, I roll up my jeans and walk out into the creek where I come to a stop, just watching. In the corner of my eye I notice angel shedding the layers of clothing off her body. I tried not to stare but damn it was hard. 

I watched her out of one eye, shifting my attention between her and the small surrounding fish. "Strike!" I almost shout as a spear two fish in their bellies.

Angel was startled by this. "Zackary Taylor! Do not shout!" 

"What? I'm just having a little fun! Besides, how else am I supposed to distract myself from that beautiful body?  Her cheeks flush with Scarlett and a cute giggle escapes her lips." 

I took the fish to the shore after letting angel wash off and spearing a few more fish . She was clothes and ready to head back with couple rocks in her hands.  when we got back I stuck the stick in the ground with the fish so I could make a fire later. 

Angel was already stacking the sticks in a pile in the cave-like structure. "babe, let me." I take her hand and sit her down on the makeshift bed to rest. "Thank you Zackary." I lean down to kiss her forehead in return. 

Once all the wood is placed, I light the fire to warm up. Well, also to light it since it was getting dark outside. 

Angel had fallen asleep on the bed, luckily I had my jacket with me so I take it off and cover her, tucking her in the best I could. 

Two hours later I had the fish cooked and angel was moving around so I decided to go ahead with waking and feeding her. "sweetheart?" I nudged her. I nudged her again. "Baby, wake up" 

She suddenly sat up and screamed. " Zack!" I grab her and pull her to my chest. "shh it's alright I'm right here, everything is fine, and you're safe." " oh zack it was terrifying! I kept running and I couldn't find you anywhere!" "it's ok baby I'm right here." I pull her tighter to me. 

"Are you hungry?" she just nodded her head. I slipped her a bite of the roasted salmon as I had identified it. I kept feeding her until it was gone then I put out the fire, laid down with her, and we fell asleep in each other's embrace.