Crazy In Love || Dylan O'Brien

Chapter 17

Playlist: Game of survival-Ruelle

"Don't ever leave me"

"I won't, ever. But I need to tell you something...I l-"

"I'm not leaving! I'll train with her and you can't do anything about it"

They hear a familiar voice snap from nearby, inside the house, probably in the hall leading to the front door.

"Yes, I can. We're leaving, lets go!"

The other voice snaps back, her wild brown orbs searches his brown ones and she's almost sure that it was James talking to Rhea, even though she knew the voice didn't belong to the hazel eyed boy.

"You heard what she said, this is a war we're fighting and it's not yours "

They assumed Rhea wasn't budging and so he had to further convince her to leave.

"That's not true! I was kidnapped, whether you like it or not, it became our war too the second you entered our lives" she snaps at him.

"I'm not letting you do this"

"You're gonna have to give me a good enough reason not to then" she replies  stubbornly.

"I don't have to give you any reasons"

And then the front door opens and out comes the blue eyed boy with a hold on Rhea's wrist as he drags her along with him. Her feet digs into the ground and she struggles against his hold, to which she wasn't very successful in. Walking past his two friends, he ignores their gazes as he makes his way towards his car.

"I should probably get back inside..." the brown eyed boy throws a finger over his shoulder.

"Yeah..." She breathes out.

And then he's walking inside the house, but she stays behind in her place watching his figure go.

"I'm sorry I lied to you" she whispers as she watches him disappear into the lab.

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Waking up from another nightmare, her scream fills up her room and it leaves her feeling more lonely than ever. Even the sound of her scream couldn't fill the silence around her. Just then does the door to her room opens and she sinks more under her covers, her hands clutching it tightly, as she was afraid it was one of the nurses back again.

But seeing those familiar brown orbs calms her alittle.

"This is risky, you'll end up getting caught, Dylan-"

"Is that a challenge, Miller? Because no one is as sneaky as me" he cuts her off with a smirk.

Locking the door behind him with the key he possessed, he makes his way towards her. The room was dark, only light coming from outside the window, the moonlight illuminating her features. And only when he gets closer does he notice her expression.

Sweat was covering her forehead, her hair was a mess and her eyes looked glazed with tears. He quickly recognises the fear in her brown orbs and makes his way faster to her bed. Taking a seat down beside her, he reaches for her hands and she lets him take both of her hands in his.

"Did they hurt you?" A frown takes over his features as he inspects her.

"Nothing I can't take, O'Brien" she gives him a weak smirk.

"Then what's wrong?" He asks quietly.

Ever since she was moved to the basement floor, she felt lonlier than normal and it didn't help that she wasn't able to see him as often as she liked. Her room upstairs already felt lonely, she never thought anything would feel lonlier.