With You

Chpt 3: Into You

Hunter's Pov:
"Uh, I, um..." Will trailed off. Seeing him so nervous around me made my heart flutter, but it soon fell back into the ravine of despair where Will had so surprisingly pushed it.

"You know, William, I felt the same way. I have never been in a relationship before, so I was afraid. But I didn't let it stop me, a mistake of nature, so why should you fear it, oh mighty Nemphillium." I said walking into this room full of weapons. I made sure I was close enough to some throwing knives in case they tried something.

"Ooh- oh sorry." Cecily said after Tessa nudged her.

"I knew I would make so many mistakes, I wasn't sure if you'd have me." Will said, all of the sudden, finding the floor interesting.

"But that's what love is, Will. Love is taking risks, fighting for it, and cherishing it while you have it." I told him. "I took the risk because I fancied you. I guessed its obvious your feeling don't reach as deep as mine."

I walked out, shut the door, turned, and took of running towards the exit. I shoved past a confused Jem and a worried Charlotte until I finally made it outside.

I took a deep breath and looked for a way out of the tall grey walls. I saw some vines that looked sturdy enough to climb when I heard footsteps and yelling.

I quickly began to scale the wall. I reached the top and jumped down. My ankle throbbed when I landed, but I keeped going. They wouldn't stop me this time. But something told me I would never be safe from them. They would keep coming. No escape. I already know who they are, so I'll never get away.

With these thoughts, I saw a speeding car and stepped out, arms open, welcoming death.

The car was about to hit me when some huge blunt force knocked me out of the way.

"What were you thinking?" Will's British accent asked me, sitting up and rubbing his head. Since he was practically laying on me, I shoved him off and sat up. The cars riding on the wrong side of the road, the accents, crap, I'm in London.

"Well, I hope your not thinking you caused this. Because I would not kill myself over a guy. I did this because you people gave me a false hope. And I was hoping for an escape." I said, standing and trying to run again only for Will to tackle me again.

"Hunter stop! Just stop! You bloody idiot! Your going to get us all figured out and killed! Just freaking stop! I hate you!" Will yelled. By this time he had back up and I had no choice, but to stop. I let them drag me back to the prison like place. I had no fight left in me, my heart was shattered. I let individual tears drop down my cheeks. I FRICKING HATE CRYING IN FRONT OF PEOPLE! I felt weak, useless. You see, this is why I never date or flirt. This what I get for trying.

Once we were back inside the institute, I was put back inside the room and the door was locked from the outside. I sat in front of the fireplace.

"(When Your Gone by Avril Lavigne)
I always needed time on my own,
I never thought I'd need you there when I cried,
And these days feel like years when I'm alone,
And the bed where I lie is made up on your side,

When you walk away I count the steps that you take,
Do you see how much I need you right now?

When your gone,
The pieces of my heart are missing you,
When your gone,
The face I came to know is missing too

When you're gone,
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it okay,
I miss you." I sang to myself, trying to calm down. GRRRRR! IM SO FRICKING ANGRY! SEE WHAT YOU DID TO ME WILLIAM?!

"Hunter?" Someone knocked. I didn't move and kept watching the fire.

"Come in. What choice do I have? I've practically been kidnapped." I muttered. The door opened and quickly shut as to not let me escape, like I was some convict. I refused to turn around.

"What do you want?" I spat.

"Hunter? What happened to you?" Jem asked. "You were happy, until you escaped. What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?!" I stood and faced Jem. "I FRICKING LET MYSELF FALL IN LOVE. YES, LOVE! FRICKING LOVE! AND HE REFUSES ME, THEN I HEAR HE THINKS IM AWESOME! THEN HE TELLS ME HE HATES ME!!! JEM YOU FRICKING TELL ME WHATS WRONG!" I yelled, then I turned and threw an empty vase into the fire, enraged.

"Hunter, calm down. Will has had a rough time in the areas of romance. I-"

"So he's trying to figure it out as using me as some sort of puppet? Jem, you really don't understand. I've had it rough in love, too, but I still took the plunge. It wasn't something my brain told me told me to do, it was something my heart whispered for." I sat facing the fire, giving up. "Can I have some food? I'm starving."

"Not until we clear this up. N-"

"I DONT WANT TO FRICKING TALK ABOUT IT JEM!" I told him. I felt the tears coming like a hurricane about to wreck my feelings.

"Would you stop cutting me off and listen to me, you miserable brat! I-... Oh my gosh!" He gasped. Then raced out. Wow, I even made the most calm guy tick. Great, just great. *Note My Sarcasm*

Then the hurricane took control.

Will's Pov:
I sat outside Hunter's room, listening to her and Jem's conversation. She still loves me. How? She's tough. Bu-

"Would you stop cutting me off and listen to me, you miserable brat. I-... Oh my gosh!" Jem's voice rang out.

By The Angel! She made Jem angry! How?

"William! There's an emergency at the town seamstress's shop. Liz Hemming's husband was possessed by a demon by the name Orexia. You have to go now! He's trying to eat their son, Luke! Go!" Charlotte called. Jem was already out of the room by then and we sprinted down the hall to the carriage. Until Charlotte stopped us.

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A/N: Hey Guys! Sorry this chapter is long over due, but it's here! Hope you enjoy! Please comment.
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