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Peter Carlisle x reader//Burning Soul//Part 2

It's been two hours since Peter drove me to is apartment.I never did see the remains of my house.I was too afraid that the sight would be unbearable.So when we arrived at his apartment Peter showed me around and then he left to go to the station.Ever since he left I've been on the couch watching TV.The couch was next to the door so I was filled with anxiety knowing that anyone could just beat down the door and find me.Then I decided I should just not think about it.I was watching Duck tales which eased the stress.

I was starting to get a little thirsty remembering that I never got my drink 2 and a half hours ago.So I walked on the living room carpet to the kitchen floor.I carefully reached into the cabinet and pulled out a clear and cold glass.I held it under the sink faucet and turned the cold water knob.When it was half way full I turned off the faucet and sipped my water.The cold water felt so good slipping down my throat and satisfying my thirst.When I finished the glass I moved It away from my mouth about to set it down.Before I could put it on the counter a sudden voice startled me and I dropped my cup with glass shards scattering everywhere.

"I'm back!"

I turned around and accidentally stepped on a glass shard.I Yelped out in pain feeling the glass shard penetrate through my skin.I quickly grabbed my foot and closed my eyes shut with my head down.I felt a hand on my shoulder so I opened my eyes and looked up to see Peter with a frightened look in his eyes.

"Mind if I carry you to the bedroom?"

I had a feeling that the reason he asked so I wouldn't be frightened.So I nodded my head giving him permission.He slowly and carefully picked me up bridal style and carried me to bedroom while trying to avoid glass.When he reached the bedroom he lightly laid me down on the soft,cotton,and cozy sheets.He sat next to me and held my sweaty and clammy hand.

"I'll be right back.I'm gonna clean up the mess and get the first aid kit."

"I-I'm sorry I made a mess.My anxiety affects me pretty bad."

"Don't be sorry darling It's not your fault."

I blushed a little bit with him calling me darling.He let go of my hand and went to clean up the mess I made.I hated my anxiety so bad.It had shaped my life so badly that it effected my daily life.It didn't effect my job too much because I was pet sitter and animals calm me.Plus who don't love animals.I was starting to fell tired from the past two sleepless night.I would usually stay up watching shows or surfing through tumblr.I was trying to fight the urge to sleep.I was very tired but I could try to wait a few hours.

After cleaning the mess Peter went into the bathroom and got out a first aid kit.He walked to the bed and sat beside my feet.He carefully picked up my foot and laid it on is lap.He opened the box and pulled out tweezers.I closed my eyes shut not wanting to watch.My fist clenched the sheets while I felt the glass shard leave my foot.I opened my eyes to see him looking at me.

"You alright love?"

"Y-yeah.Glad it's over."

"Well still need to bandage it."

He picked up a small bottle of alcohol and poured a little bit of it on a cotton ball.He lightly dabbed the alcohol on my foot.It was cold and there was a little pain.He through away the cotton ball in a garbage can beside the bed.He picked up a bandage and wrapped my foot.

"You could have just slapped a band aid on my foot.You didn't have to over do it."

"I ran out of band aids so might as well over do it."He said with a beautiful smile.

He closed the first aid kit and carried it back to the bathroom.When he set it back where it was he came back with his hands in his pockets.

"Wanna watch tv?"

I nodded my head and followed him into the living room.

I know this chapter is boring but It's something