Adam and Eve.

Part 13

When getting out of the shower you notice some flowers on your bed with a card.

You place the gorgeous flowers and add them to the second pair Jim had given.  You knew who sent them. You sniff them and then open the card. The card read:

Hope you are ok, Waiting to see you soon J.

You smile at what it read. He is trying the best to be caring in some way.

You don't have the energy to go see him so you settle on seeing him when you have had a good night sleep and be well-rested for a new day.

You walk up to your bed and snuggle in them warm, silky bed made you finally feel safe. When you close your eyes to finally hit the relaxation.

Being so tired from all that has happed. For some reason, you still can't get your head around everything. Like always you have questions to be answered but now there are even stronger questions. Questions that you don't know if you even want to be answered anymore. Scared, they might get you even more trouble you have been.

Questions like, what they want from James Manuël? Are you sure you will be safe? Are you family safe?

Because of the audio of your Mothers voice. How did Jim know where you were? How did they get to you with Jim knowing full well no one will get in or out unnoticed?

That's the questions that puzzled you for rest of the night. Can you move around without him noticed? So the big question, is Jim responsible for your last kidnaping? You try not to think about the question for many reasons, for example, it is too upsetting for you. You don't know anymore.

Time skip.

You open your eyes. Its the morning and you are still in your bed. Jumping up you run to the closet and try to pick out an outfit for the day. You chose a nice casual look.

You did not like the feeling of dragging attention to your self at all cost. You feel like you want to hide and keep a low profile today to get your self back up.

So when you looked at your self in the mirror you wanted to feel comfortable again more than trying to look presentable. When you walk out of the door you are immediately greated with a loving face you have missed so much. "Jim!"

Your eyes wide and with a light smile or reliefe. "Just came here to see if you are ok."

He walked in as he slowing makes his way to you and eyeing the room out. You are questioning his actions as he has not visited you yet in your room.

"yeah I'm fine, I guess" you look down to the floor. " So how you feeling, I bet you are still in shock" he walked closer to you. " Yeah, still tiered but you know, I'll manage" you step back from him. 

"look, I got you this" he hands you a can of monster energy drink. Mixx bunch. Fuck that's your favourite. You take it.

"Thank you, how did you know I like them?" He smiles. Gosh, you missed the smile. "I know everything about you remember"

You look back down " Even what's my favourite drink?" he gets close enough so he takes your head and lifts it to meet his eyes. "yes, even that". You don't know what's to do so you back away again from his grasp.

" I came to let you know personally that's you can have a day off for now. Take as long as you need actually" you then look him in the eye. " thanks." he can feel he is not welcome near you so he starts walking to the door. You feel bad but you just need time for yourself.

He opens the door and looks at you one more time. "By the way, Antony and chuck might visit you at some point of today as well, they have been showing worry over you"
You thank Jim before he closes the door and with that he was gone again.

You walk to your bed and sit down. Deciding you might need a distraction from what has happed. You put the radio on and a lovely song comes on right that moment. Kiss you all over by exile. A northern 70's song

This song is all you need. This moment counts and nothing more. You stand up from the bed and start dancing to the song.

Moving your hips with the lyrics and moving your mouth with it. You were enjoying yourself to the fullest.
This song reminded you of your dad who died by suicide when you were just 3 years old. The thought was depressing but at least he is in a happier place now.

He loved your mother too much. He was driven to self-destruction. You never knew him well but you know from your mothers description he was a good man.

You were dancing around the room and then moving when you see a piece of paper, you pick it up and look at it. It reads "There were at least 100 people present" you have your eyes open and now you know what the paper was for. But then you hear a knock on the door. You hide the note and  you open it and it's Antony and Chuck.

Then have big grins on and they look happy to see you. They both run in and hug you. Both men seem to hold a lot of stress. Feeling there body relax a lot.

You hug them back "Jim told me you guys might pop in" they did not let go. "(Y/N) we were so worried about you, you know" Chuck blurted out. "Are you ok?" Antony asked.

"Yeah, I'm good. how are you holding up?" they always to let go now " same old, same old," Chuck said. "but we never stopped worrying about you though" you smile " that's sweet of you, but look I have to find Jim so..."

They both look at you with concerned faces at you " Don't worry about him, you need to be resting, love." Antony said. " I know but this might not want waiting" they both still give you the look.

" Is this... Is this, tolerance I smell," Chuck said wiles trying to sniff around the room. You give a eye role when running out of the room. " I have to see Jim"

You rub your head from the pain but it don't stop you running down the long corridor.