Lunatic

Chapter 35.

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Chapter 35.

The day went smooth and I did notice I wasn't as miserable. I didn't think about Zayn or Will as much as I usually do. I'd be thinking and they would pop into my head but they floated back out. Hunter and I swung on the swings but after ten minutes of swinging we had to get off for other kids to swing.

Hunter wanted to swing one more time and I didn't want to, so he got in line with his friends and I left. I didn't know what to do now. There isn't much to do in here. I usually sat down and talked or just sat there quietly but with Zayn, or Will, or Elvira.

All I had left to do was sit at my table or go to my room and force myself to sleep. So I did. I was barely going to sleep and I heard a noise. I sat back up and looked out of the window. I jumped when a body that was tied to rope jumped at the window. This man was wearing black. Black everything. It reminded me of Daisy, the black fur and brown eyed cat. Did this man turn into a cat and back to human form?

"What the hell?" I mumbled. This man was unscrewing the bolts of the window then he popped it open. I backed away to the door. Should I run or stay? "Zayn?" I asked.

The man stood straight and shook his head. He pulled off the black mask and I smiled. I gave him the biggest hug I could ever give. "I missed you so much," by now I had tears welled up against my eyes. My vision blurry.

He kissed my forehead. "I know. I came back for you," Will smiled. He looked three times more attractive with brown contacts in. "And don't worry. The cookies weren't drugged," he grinned and I couldn't stop myself from kissing him. I was surprised in myself. I totally was kissing him.

"You did miss me," Will mumbled against my lips.

He's changed. He's not his cautious self anymore. Now that he was out in the world for three months, his personality has changed. I loved it either way. He was like Zayn almost. Like he didn't care about anything just few things and people in his life. I was apart in that.

"What about that black cat?" I asked when he looked out of the hallway. Making sure no one was around. He was like this bad boy. I didn't mind it but I also loved his good boy side he had when he was here.

"That's Daisy. She's a Persian cat, and she's mine. I brought her over here because I knew you would like her, she was at least some company." Will explained and took out a black knife. My eyes went wide and my thoughts jumped to conclusions what he was going to do with that. He cut the rope that hanged and brought the rest of it in.

I couldn't stop staring at Will. His brown eyes and blonde hair. It was perfect. I guess he noticed me staring so he smirked and walked over to me. I felt a weird feeling in my stomach down low. I didn't pay much attention to it though. He grabbed my wrist and pinned me against the wall. Okay, what the hell was going on? He intwined our fingers together with my other hand. Will's body was really close to mine, like really close. I didn't know what to do or say.

I trusted him so. "Can I kiss you?" He asked. Just like how he did on my eighteenth birthday. If we kiss, this would be my third kiss with him. I was hesitant but I nodded. I missed Will so much because how close we were and he was my best friend. I didn't care about anything in that moment.

I felt his lips on mine. Lightly to harshly. I turned my head to the side but regretted it when he started to kiss my neck. "Will, stop." I was getting uncomfortable because I have never done this before so I wanted him to stop. "Stop." He wouldn't stop. He just couldn't kissing my neck so I pushed him away.

"I'm sorry." He apologized. "I just haven't seen you in so long and I liked you so fucking much. I don't know what happened right now, I'm sorry." Will grabbed my hand and lead me to the window. I pulled away and walked toward the door.