(A/n: Hey guys, long time no see, that's my fault tho I suppose. So Ik I shouldn't make excuses but I haven't exactly been in the place to write lately. I'm the type of person that has to be in a certain mood to do something like this, not to mention that I've been pretty busy. I'm going to start on the next chapter now, which will HOPEFULLY be out by next week, enjoy!)
-Skyler's POV-
We eventually stumbled upon a newly awakened Oliver and my heart began fluttering. I let go of the breath I had subconsciously drawn into my throat, and rushed over to him. He had began to sit up by the time I got to him. I placed one of my hands delicately on his back and the other grasped his forearm as I slowly helped him to a sitting position. When his eyes met mine he had the smile of a school boy (I mean technically he was, so that makes sense) but his smile was soon replaced with a frown. His eyes had been set on my forehead where the large gash was lying. It wasn't til then that I realized how bad I must have looked. Self-consciously I glowed a light pink and adjusted my hair so it would then hide the gaping cut on my head. Reaching out he drew the hair out of my face and lightly ran his thumb over the now slightly dried blood. I flinched slightly from the the pain and he drew his hand back quickly. He had a look on his face that even though he wasn't saying anything, he was saying a thousand things all at once too. I couldn't help but chuckle, he looked adorable with his furrowed brows and worried expression streaked across his face. Up until then I had completely forgotten about Kate standing a few feet away. I must have looked frazzled, because when I looked up at her with wide eyes Kate began rolling with laughter. This time I wasn't the only one a deep shade of scarlet, Oliver was too. Quickly I stood up and brushed off my butt and legs, then offered a hand down to Oliver. He extended a hand up to me, right as I was about to enclose my hand around it I noticed his bloody, torn up knuckles. Gently I wrapped both hands around his and examined it, frowning. From here I could smell the metallic like fumes radiating from his blood. My stomach churned. I looked around, searching for something to absorb the blood, still holding his hand in mine. Oliver, who was now standing, was about a foot from me. My eyes fell on his T-shirt. He must have realized what I was thinking because his eyes shifted from me, to his hand, to his shirt. I looked up at him sheepishly. Removing his hand from mine, he grabbed at the hem of his T-shirt and pulled it off, handing it to me. Blush, once again rushed to my cheeks, leaving them rosey and warm. I eyeballed his chest until my eyes lingered downward to his abs for a moment, then back up to his eyes.
"See something you like?" He said raising an eyebrow and flashing a flirtatious smile. My blush darkened and Kate, who was still recovering from her last, broke into another fit of laughter. I looked away and rested my head on my hand, embarrassed.
"It's okay Sky, I was only joking." I looked over at Kate, and then back at him. After a moment a small, humorous smile returned o my lips, and carefully I began wrapping his blood stained knuckles. Watching the red seep through the white must have made Oliver uncomfortable, because an uneasy look settled on his face.
"You okay?" I asked switching my focus from his face back to his hand, still wrapping the cloth around, over and over again.
"Ya." He replied, even though it was quite obvious he was lying.
"There," I said releasing his hand, "good as new." I said with a reassuring smile as I stepped back to appreciate my work. He didn't respond. I looked up at him and caught his eye, which was staring down at me. "What?" I said with a slight giggle.
"Nothing." He responded, still staring down at me with a smile on his lips.
"I hate to break up this beautiful moment," Kate announced, catching my attention, "but Bre's still missing."
"Oh right." I said, my brow furrowing. Without much communication me, Kate, and the now shirtless Oliver began our search for Bre.
(A/n: Hey, so I don't really like Bre's name, it doesn't suit her, so drop a name in the comments and I'll see if any of them fit this character!
THINGS TO NOTE; she is pale with freckles and brown straight hair, but her hair is pastel blue while in costume. Thanks! Don't forget to drop a vote and comment!❤️)
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Starstruck
Teen FictionWhen 16 year old Skyler, Oliver, Bre, and Kate have to run for there lives and wind up in the woods during a full moon they're blessed, or rather cursed with superpowers, will they bring the murderers that killed their families to justice? And what...