Gone

Chapter 43 - Tell Me A Lie

FLASHBACK:

- I swear, the next person who asks me if I'm okay is going to take a punch. How did you know I left the house? - I asked cleaning my tears.

-I apologize, love! I heard your little fall in the backyard and when I checked  your room you weren't there, so I thought you might had left.- he stated. - But why were you crying, love? - he asked looking more serious.

- It's nothing, don't worry. How did you found me?

- There was nothing on the street except a figure of a girl, I followed it and turns out it was you. I also figured  you might be hungry so I made a sandwich. - he said giving me the sandwich.

- Thank you. So, did you hear me talking alone?

He looked down.

- Yes, I heard. I didn't mean to. You said you didn't remember what happened that day. - he said glancing back at me.

He noticed I didn't respond.

- It's okay, I understand.You lost your best friend.

-Please stop. - I begged him, with tears forming in my eyes.

He pulled me into a hug, comforting me.

CURRENTLY:

-Why were you talking like someone was beside you? - Nick asked me still holding me in his arms.

I swallowed hard before speaking.

- It was nothing really. We should go home, - I said when I looked at my watch - we lost track of the hours.

We walked in the deserts streets, watched the dark sparkling skies and I thought of a place were magical beings existed.

Would it be cool if we all had powers? One day you were suffering from the usual bullying at school, in the quimic's class and you were all practising using your powers. Then someone mocked you because you just made a little flower grow when the assignment was to make a big white sparkly flower grow and glow in the dark. 

The new hot guy saw them mocking you and he burned their flowers with his gaze...

" Why the bloody hell are we thinking about magic?!" My mind pulled myself of my thoughts.

I questioned myself if anybody else had heard me leaving the house, I glanced over to Nick and questioned myself why didn't I already asked him.

- Did anybody else heard me leaving the house? - I finally asked him.

- No, Raphael was so sleepy that he probably wouldn't wake up even if there was a zombie apocalypse and someone in the house shouted for help, - he began to say giggling - Dianna was really tired and Damien, well, I don't know.

After a while in silence he spoke again.

- I am truly sorry for hurting you. I wont ever do that ever again. - he whispered.

- It's okay. I know you will never hurt me like that again. - I said and wrapped my arms around his neck.

Unexpectedly he grabbed my arms and pulled me away from him.

- No, it's not okay! You are right I will never hurt you again. I'm letting you go. I'm moving on. - he grumbled.

Even my mind went blank. I couldn't believe in what he was saying.

"What th... did he really... how... I quit."

- What do you mean..?

- Are you dumb? I'm getting over you! You should do that too. It's for the better. - he stated in poisonous tone of voice.

-But.. - I was going to protest but he cut me off...

-People are sleeping, be quiet. - he told me.

I hadn't noticed we were getting home, I just noticed when he positioned himself to help me up the fence.

He helped me up and then he jumped through the fence himself.

- Go to bed. - he whispered coldly.

-Goodnight. - I whispered back, but got no response from him.

He was really hurting me, but I knew it was on purpose and somehow it eased the pain.

I quickly got into my room, l lay down in the bed a started to think of the reasons why he was doing this to me.

We went throught so much together, it was almost a miracle we were still alive, well at least physically, and we were together.

" At least physically." A little voice in my mind added. " Maybe he doesn't want you to get hurt. I know it's hard the hear this but, everytime he gets close to you and since he came back, you only got hurt. The guys trying to kill you, the accident, the amnesia and now this."  

 I knew what my conscience was saying was true but it still left a bittersweet taste in my mouth. I thought while looking at my white wall, when suddendly I noticed a movement among the shadows.

Got up and smiled thinking it was, probably, Damien or someone who was in the house.

My smile dropped when I saw him. The scarred man.

He had this devious smile on his twisted face.

- Don't you dare to scream, because I will tear the people who even try to save you.

- You aren't, you aren't real, you aren't real. - I repeated over and over again with my hands covering my ears, eyes closed and rocking my body back and forth.

- Oh, I'm real, I am fucking real! - He shouted at me.

- You are not fucking real! - I opened my eyes and yelled in his face.

In the corner of my eyes I saw Dianna, Raphael and Nick looking at me like I was some sort of schizophrenic. 

I looked back to the man only to see Damien grasping my arms.

-Please... - I whimpered.

- You can go to your rooms, she just had a nightmare. - Damien blurted out and unexpectedly they left without an argument. Probably they were too tired to start a fight.

Quickly, I glanced to Nick before he left the room. He shaked his head.

Maybe he shaked his head because he knew that it hadn't been a nightmare, but refused to argue because he " was letting me go " . 

- Hey, - he muttered - what happened? 

- I'm going crazy. - I cried. - Please, I don't want to go crazy.

-Baby, you're not going crazy. You just are going through some shit right now. - he said as he caressed my hair.

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