Is It Love? Drogo Fic

Ch. 5

Is It Love? Drogo belongs to Claire Zamora and 1492 Studios. I own nothing. Thank you.

Once we get to grandmother's she looks at me knowingly. "Come here child, I sense a feeling of dread washing off of you." She says and I walk up to her. She gasps and immediately seats me. "How long have you had these wounds?" She asks looking up at George.

"We were supposed to be in town the other morning madam but we crashed about thirty minutes from town and had to walk back. There was oddly no cell signal or we would've called." He answers. I roll my eyes.

"My phone broke upon impact when we crashed so my phone was definitely of no use." I say shamefully.

"I'm glad you two are okay, George, please take her to the hospital. I'd heal her here if I knew how much blood she's lost." Grandmother tells him while standing.

George nods and takes me into his arms, "George! I can walk!" I shout.

He completely ignores my anger and continues on carrying me.

The Next Day

I'd been sitting in a hospital bed for around ten hours at this point and I was getting rather bored! Finally after what seemed like twenty stitches, a blood transfusion and a complete body assessment later I was allowed to leave and I walked along side George slowly. We'd both slept at the hospital, him I've no idea how much but he seemed wide awake today when we left. He was silent but once back he made me go see my grandmother before she ordered me to go to get more rest.

Seven Days Later

I was still stiff but my body was allowing me to walk alot faster! I felt alot better and I at last was able to have a full body shower and no stitches! They were taken out that morning and I was jumping for joy that I wouldn't have to sponge bath and sink wash my hair. I finally was able to go enroll for MSU and meet with my cousin's. Sarah showed me to the admittance office at the University and was delighted to see we had most of the same morning or afternoon courses. "Great minds think alike." I told her and we laughed.

We were chatting away with eachother when something familiar caught my attention. I looked in the direction I saw the person I recognized, 'Oh no! Not him! Anybody but him!' I shouted in my head. Said person noticed me looking and turned with a smirk and left his group to saunter over to me. I looked up at him, his brunette gelled back hair and light blue eyes... His muscular chest and large biceps. It couldn't be anybody except for Loan the star quarterback of MSU. I sigh as he backs me up against a wall and places a hand above my head palm to the wall. I finally look up and meet hus gaze, "Loan." I say casually.

He gives me a one sided smirk, "Well Well Well, SeraPhinUh Osborne." He says enunciating my name as if it were three very large syllables.

"Loan step away, before you give me a case of allergicitis." I tell him and press my hand to his chest and move him away. He moves to a straught standing position and smirks again, "Toucheé." He says.

"Last time we talked you were dating half the cheerleading squad, what happened? Samantha baby not like that?" I tease.

His cheeks go red and he glares, "Shut it Sera." He warns me dangerously.

"Oh what am I ever to do? Is the big bad quarterback going to hurt me?" I say sounding like I'm talking to a baby.

The gathered students laugh and Loan curses under his breath, suddenly like a ray of light the blonde Bartholy is in my view as he walks forward with his midnight haires brother. I look at Loan and see Samantha coming towards us, she looks like a lioness about to pounce. I turn Loan around and push him forwards, "Go on, your lioness is waiting for you quarterback." I say and walk away. I look at the blonde vampire and smile before walking off towards Sarah.

"I can't believe you told Loan off like that!" She said cheeks red and looking away.

"I didn't tell him off, I simply took the initiative and talked to him the only way that I can get into his head." I say and smile at her. "Now cheer up, we've got a class together this afternoon and I want a happy cousin not a boring sad one." I jest.

She huffs, "Why were you smiling at the Bartholy's than?" She asks sounding irritated.

"...Because it's fun to toy with them probably." I tell her and she raises an eyebrow.

"Don't let grandmother see you doing it." She tells me sternly.

"I'm sure she already knows." I whisper.

Sarah's eyes go wide, "No way!"

I smirk and nod before running off ahead of her towards my own class not giving her time to ask questions.