❄️ Chapter 27 ❄️

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I hope you enjoy this chapter. If you have any ideas on what I should add, feel free to comment.

#ALERY for ever!!

I may not post tomorrow...I'm sorry (not like anyone reads this lol)

Any who enjoy bye ly!!! <3

-xoxo

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February's POV

No! No! NO!!

This can't be happening, I can't be in lo-. No, I refuse to accept it. In response, it just starts to snow even harder now. God damn it!...I am in love.

I begin to lift myself off of the ground, flying is faster than running. I pass over a couple houses, looking down from birds eye. 

All the roofs start to become covered in a thin layer of crisp white snow.

The more I think about her, the heavier it snows. How is this even possible? I thought I wasn't able to love.

Every time I'm with her I can't help but smile, and when she's gone I feel like...there's a piece of me missing.

Soon enough I spot her semi-detached house covered in a blanket of snow. I fly up to her window but I notice something covering it, so I can't look in. She never had curtains on her window, just blinds

I fly towards other windows, but they all seem to be blocked with a black cover. 

I quickly search for a stick that I can morph into a key. 

I find one and move towards the front door. The key slowly changes into a key as I hold it tightly in my hand and focus.

Once I open the front door the whole house is as quiet as a graveyard on a Halloween night. I float up the stairs without a sound. 

Her room stands at the top of the stairs and I push open the door that is slightly ajar.

My eyes lay on her as I see her wrapped in her duvet. She looks so peaceful, I shouldn't wake her. Her body moves up and down slowly due to her breathing.

I sit down beside where she lays and stroke her hair gently. I feel so guilty...even though I didn't say any of those things about her.

Thank god Jason isn't here, I don't think I would've been able to handle it if he was here.

I remove myself from her bed and pull out her desk chair. I push it towards the head of her bed and just sit there.

Sleeping isn't possible for me. Since I'm in charge of what goes on in February there is no point for me to sleep. I have to watch over everything. If something important is going on, I get a strange feeling in my gut. It tells me where I need to go to fix a problem or tend to a situation.

I sit there for hours and hours. She looks so beautiful while she sleeps. It looks like nothing can ever hurt her, and nothing can. I won't let anything hurt her. 

Before I met her, my only purpose in life was to guard over February. But now...I have a reason to live...and it's to protect her.

I hate the fact that she isn't always happy, it kills me. I want to see her smile all the time, a smile just adds to her beauty.

I want to be the one to make her happy.

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Alex's POV

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