Believe me

16

Amy's POV

I heard the conversation with Sean in the hallway. Part of me wants to be mad that they don't what us there, while the other half understands. They will target us and it will be game over.

"Are you okay?" Mark asked then kissed the top of my head.

"Yeah, just thinking."

I looked up at him, we are still snuggling in bed.

"Want to talk about it?"

I shook my head no.

He kissed the tip of my nose making me smile.

"What's going to happen when this is all over?" I asked.

"Well, hopefully, no one gets charged for murder, we can move to a different state, or country and live there trying to put all of this behind us."

I snuggled into him again then said,

"You feel like home."

I felt his body move from laughing, "Why Thank you."

"I don't want to leave." I held onto him tightly.

"You don't have too, we can stay like this for as long as you want."

"I would love to be here for the rest of my life but there is no way we can do that."

He covered my face in kisses then slowly let me go. I got up and got changed into one of the outfits that were brought here.

"Hey, so I made some food. It's not much but it is something in our bellies." Sean said knocking on the door.

"Thank you," I called out.

We heard him walking away.

"You ready to go to eat?" I asked as Mark wrapped his arms around me.

"In a little." His voice was strained.

"Is Damien talking?"

"No, he is trying to take over again."

Mark's grip tightens around me.

"Everything is going to be okay, take a deep breath," I said calmly.

"He is so loud."

I tried to get out of his hold, but Damien is much stronger than us both.

"Damien, enough of this!" I said sternly.

"It's not.........just Damien." Mark struggled to get out.

"Let me go, I have a plan."

Mark struggled to release his arms around me, after a few minutes I was able to wiggle out of his hold. I rushed to the medicine bag.

"Don't you dare," Damien ordered glaring at me.

"I will, I don't know what has gotten into you, but I will use these."

"I need to be free."

"Who is your friend?"

He let out an evil laugh as he said, "that is for me to know and you to find out later."

"Damien, enough of this bull shit." I grabbed the pill bottle and tried to open it.

Right as I had the pill bottle opened, I was slammed into the wall causing the pills to fall to the floor.

"DAMIEN!" I screamed.

"Yes." He turned me around so we can face each other as he pinned me to the wall. He had a strong ass grip on my wrist holding me in place against the wall.