{Forbidden Love}

Chapter Eight

Y/N's POV

The man just sat there talking to the fire.

'Is...this guy okay?' I asked myself.

"Hey...Um...Sir...??? Are you-"

He let out a scream as he touched the fire.

"HEY! DON'T TOUCH THAT!" I yelled.

"That...hurt" He whined as I crouched down by him to see if he was alright.

"Hey give me your hand...let me see it..." I grabbed his hand and he reacted as he'd never seen me.

I groaned as I looked at the burn mark he'd created on himself. "That...looks pretty bad-"

I looked farther up his arm and saw a strange red colored...thing on his arm.

"Is..it a blister??" I questioned as I examined it more.

I grabbed it. "Maybe...I can pull it of-"

He screamed and pulled back away from me.

I backed up at the sudden sound and decided I shouldn't pull it off.

My eyes went small as the man started "yelling" at me.

"What...is...he doing?" I asked myself.

Random noises left his lips as he glared at me.

"I assume...you're angry?? What are you saying?!" 

He stopped yelling and gave a confused look to me.

I pulled out my small pocket knife. "Let me cut the blister...it'll at least get rid of the pressure..."

I inched closer and he had seemed to get defensive.

He quickly jumped and pushed me down to the ground and began slapping my chest.

"hEY!" I cried out from the pain of being pushed onto a rocky floor.

He continued with clear intentions of no stopping.

"YOU'RE TOO CLOSE!" I screamed as I struggled to get out from under the man straddling me and slapping me.

"YOU'RE NAKED! DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?!!" I screamed louder.

He paused for a moment and looked at the flower crown tied on my wrist.

He smiled. I took this moment to escape.

I grabbed his wrists and held him down. "Hey...hey...calm down..." I tried to say in a calmer tone.

He started babbling with the strange noises again.

I sighed. "I get it...you're scared...but please don't slap me? That hurt.  You woke up on a beach...naked...and with a girl, you don't know...and you clearly cannot speak...what happened to you...?" I muttered the last few words.

I gazed into his different colored eyes and tears were forming.

'crap...'

Did he seem happier? Or at least more willing stop hitting me? I wasn't sure.

He continued on with the babbling and I sighed, but he seemed to be happy about the flower crown tied onto my wrist.

I sighed. "I don't know what you just said...hopefully not a war declarence...but that's not good either way..."

"Whatever...I hope this is a dream...or something...but I'd love not to freeze to death...I'm getting more wood...for the fire...DON'T MOVE!" I said as I watched him while leaving the small cave.