Trapped by him

BLOOD

Celia
As I jump I slightly turn to face him. He looks uncomfortable. I try to say something but all that's left my mouth was:
"I... you....we...hell"
He smiles but it didn't catch his eyes. He looks uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry", he says with so much hurt in he's voice and I know exactly about what he's talking about. He really acted like an asshole. But, I don't know why it borders me so much. I met him two hours ago. Maybe even less. But there's something, something that I can't directly tap into.
" It's okay. You don't have to apologize for it. I'm used to it by now", I say as I figure that it's been to long since he apologized.
"No, you shouldn't be. You're so incredible, smart, brave and strong. You don't deserve that kind of behavior towards you." , he said as he cups my face with his big, strong arms. I made eye contact with him. With his icy blue eyes. The most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. I feel so secure and happy that it takes a few minutes to figure out that we're standing in the middle of the hallway.
I pull my face out of his hands and start walking again.
I walk as fast as I can to avoid talking, or even looking at him.
After Good fifteen minutes we reached the end of the hall. There were big, old, wooden brown door in front of me.
The door opened and I couldn't see anyone. But, before I said something, Lucifer spoke, "Mrs. Frog it's so nice to finally see you.", he said with a smile on his face. As I looked down, I saw her. That's probably why her name is Frog. She's small and her face... the only thing that's missing is green skin. I laugh to myself.
....
As I sit in an uncomfortable chair, I start to panic. Like, oh my Gosh! I have to give them my blood! I'm probably gonna die. Yup, I didn't even live!
I didn't realize that I was breathing heavy and started to shake, until I felt a warm hand on my knee.Before I looked at him, I knew who it is.
"Everything's going to be okay. You don't have to be afraid of blood. It helps us at a lot of stuff such as finding your identity.", he says while giving me a kiss on my forehead.
Before I could say anything, Mrs. Frog called my name, "Celia! It's your turn child".
I gulped. I stand up and slowly walk into another room.
I can feel someone's hand in mine and I get the courage to walk into the room.
...
After good ten minutes I was finally out. It felt like I could finally breath after a long time. I quickly rushed out of the nurse office so no one can follow me. I ran into the only place I ever felt safe. The only place I ever felt safe after my mother left me with no explanation. I run to my favorite shell and take my favorite book 'Cursed lovers'. I don't know why I read it. It's just something so familiar with it. Like I lived it myself.
I walk to the reading space and stop.
He..he was there. Reading the same book.