Can You Feel My Heart (Oliver Sykes Fan Fiction)

Chapter 36- Who Are You?

OLIVER POV-

" Are you high? or are you using any sort of special medications? " I asked tugging at my collar bone.

" No.. Oliver I'm serious! This is what I want." I held my arms up to my chest and stared her in the eye. There was something very odd about Brittany these past few days. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. And every time I'd ask she'd act all nonchalantly and pretend like she wasn't screaming her head off in a dream. It seriously scared the shit out of me sometimes.

She shifted as if giving me a signal that I was staring her down to hard. I averted my eyes and sighed.

" Brit. I don't think its a good Idea. I mean.. He's dangerous. "

" I'm gonna be in a prison. With cops. I don't think it'll be easy for him to harm me." She retorted yet again making me question my judgement.

" Then I'm coming with you." She shook her head.

" Please..Oli. This is something I have to do alone."

It didn't feel right to me. I was always highly protective of Brittany. And now since her mom is no longer here I felt obligated to protect her.

But it was hard. She just kept pushing and pushing until you'd lose strength to hang on anymore. That was one of the things I've learned to cope with, with Brittany.

" Okay.. 30 minutes. In and out. Promise? " She smiled.

" Pinky promise." She took out her pinky and entwined it with mine. Just like kindergarten. That image flew past my eyes like a happy memory severed in the past.

BRITTANY POV-

After having Oliver agree with me I felt accomplished. 30 minutes was all I needed. Heck, he could've given me 5.

I pulled my hair up into a messy bun and propped the laptop on my lap. Sliding over to the Facebook Icon to log in.

A sudden vibration tickled at my sides as I jumped and prayed my phone out from the sheets. I glared at the caller ID ' Blocked Call.' Hempphh.. Stupid Drew. He's so annoying! He's been calling more than 30 times a day asking the same questions 'Are you OK? Did Oliver hurt you? ' Like please.. Oli would never hurt me and why did he care anyway? So I gave up on answering his calls. Making him probably more iritated enough for him to block his number. I giggled and pressed the Answer button.

" Yeah.. Nice try Drew. I know its you."

Silence.

" Ughh.. Hello? " I asked.

More Silence.

" Hello?!?!?! " I asked more loudly.

" OK so I'm hanging up-"

" Brittany? " The voice sounded gruff and old. Too old to be Drew's or Olivers or anyone I knew.

" Yeah. Who is this? " I asked. I could hear muffled breathing and the wind blowing into the phone.

" Is it really you? " I was getting angry. Who was this person? how did they get my number? and most importantly.. How'd they know my name?

" Yes. Its really me.. Who is this?!? "

and with that the phone cut off. I was left to hear the annoying beeping sound that came from the other line.

I threw my phone down and stared at it like it would explode any second now. Is he going to call back? Who was that? is this some joke?

" Did someone order a Pizza? " Oliver came in. A box of Pizza in one hand. I smiled though I tried to cover up myself. If Oliver ever found out he'd confenscate my phone and make me change my number.

" Thanks Oli." He pulled open the box and I took a slice and stuffed some in my mouth. Clearly trying to forget about the unknown person on the other line.