Chapter 5: Marks

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(Kya's POV)

I'm laying in bed finding it hard to go to sleep. I normally sleep on my sides but when I do I get a deep pain. Ashton has already gone to bed and I noticed that he sleep talks but I can't quite make out what he is saying. I've been lying on my back for about and hour. I turn my attention to the door slowly creeping open and the boys slowly making their way to the beds. Likes bed is next to the one I'm in and that means I'm also next to Michael. Knowing that he is sleeping in the bed next to mine makes me smile.

I turn my head slightly to the side to see Luke and Michael huddled together. I really could have taken the couch but I didn't really get a chance to say anything when Michael said I could have his bed because Luke seemed too exited about having a bed buddy. After about ten minutes I can't hear some snorting and I can tell that it's Michael. Don't ask me how I just know it's him.

I try to turn to my my side as I'm having no luck getting to sleep on my back and I let out a groan from the pain. "You okay, Kya?" Luke asks me.

"Mmmhmm" was all I responded with and the room fell silent.

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"Hey, Hey Kya wake up" I heard a soft voice say to me and felt a hand on my shoulder. I open my eyes to see Michael sitting beside me. "Are you okay it looked like you were having a nightmare" he was whispering, I guess the others were still asleep.

"Oh, sorry for waking you" was all I said as I tried to sit up but my body was stricken with so much pain I ended up laying back down.

"You didn't wake me,are you okay? Does it hurt?" I nod my head slowly. "Show me where it hurts" he said with a worried tone. I lifted my shirt just high enough to show him when I catch a glimpse of a giant bruise all the way up my side. His eyes widen with even more worry and I quickly fix my shirt. He places his hand on top of mine. "It's okay, it will go away, do you need anything?" I shake my head. "You should try get more sleep" he said with a tired smile.

He was about to get up when I grabbed his hand. He looked over at me again wit a confused look on his face. "Stay?" I said in a small whisper he nodded his head, slid under the blanket and care fully put his arm around me. This time I drifted off with ease.

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I woke up to something hitting me in the face. Why do I smell popcorn? I open my eyes and I'm wrapped in Michael's arms. One thing I didn't expect is three boys standing over us throwing popcorn at us. "What are you guys doing" a sleepy Michael spoke up. They all just started laughing. Michael slowly got up and I put a pillow over my face and they all started laughing again.

Luke grabbed both my arms "No, no don't" I practically yell.

He yanked me up and I let out a cry from pain. "Luke!" Michael yelled "be careful!"

"Sorry, I'm so sorry" Luke said kneeling down next to me while I hold my sides.

"It's fine, don't worry" I said and gave him a smile. He returned it and helped me up.

Michael ran to my side "no your not fine, just come here". He put his arm around me and I put mine over his shoulder. The boys looked at me with widened eyes and I realised my shirt was bunched up a bit at the side exposing some marks. I quickly fixed my shirt and looked back up. They quickly looked away and Michael gave me a small smile.

"Breakfast time!" Callum yelled while running out the door. We all followed behind my arm still slung over Michael. "How does everyone feel about toast" Calum continued

"I'm sick of toast though" Ashton groaned

"Unless you want to walk to the shop" Michael chucked "and we all know the answer to that.

"Oh haha, your so funny" Ashton pouted and Luke through a pillow at him "don't you start this again!" He yelled now chasing Luke around the couch. The whole room broke out in laughter and I was suddenly sad that it was my last night with them.

"You alright?" Michael asked looking at me with that sweet smile of his.

"Right here, right now, never been better" I said smiling up at him

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