The days that came. . .

Chapter 12...

:Reminder: 

"This is your death."

I woke up in a cold sweat and started crying when I realized that Maria wasn't here. She was in the hospital.

I grabbed a pillow and hugged it to me while I was still sobbing. I glanced over at my clock and saw that it was 2:15 am. 

Cara's POV:

I sat there with my pillow, my tears have long dried up. I have a doctor appointment at ten thrity. I better get up. I couldn't move though. I was frozen and not the cold kind. I sat there until my clock said nine thirty then I got up and went to the bathroom. I thought to myself, I hope that Maria is okay. I don't know what I would do with out her. I should have asked her to marry me when I had the chance. 

I splashed my face with water and turned on the shower. I was about to rinse my hair when the shower curtain was pulled back sharply. I heard my self scream but I couldn't think about it right then. I grabbed the first thing that I touched, it was the shampoo bottle. Before the person could react I squeezed the bottle and hit them in their eyes. I snagged my towel from the bar and ran into the bedroom. While holding the towel to me I searched for something that could be used as a weapon. The person walked out of the bathroom wiping their eyes with a washcloth. I looked frantically for something I could throw. I saw my 8 inch stilleto and held it out in front of me all the while clutching the towel tighter against me with one hand. 

The person threw the terry cloth to the side and I saw that it was Jonathon. I threw my shoe at him and yelled at him. 

"What the hell were you thinking?" I didn't care that I could talk right now. I felt my throat burning so i knew I was talking but I don't think I could hear myself. 

"I came to take you out. And stop throwing shoes at me." I didn't realize that I was throwing shoes at him until all my heels were across the room.

"If you wanted to take me out then why didn't you just wait in the living room?"

"I wasn't thinking."

"Apparently. Now get out of here!"

"Why?" He took a step closer to me and I felt my breathing hitch.

"Because you scared the ever living shit out of me and you're in my bedroom."

"I like that towel."

"Out. Now." I pointed to the door and I swear I saw him smirk when he left my room. I sighed and waited until I knew that he was out in the livingroom. I padded barefoot to my dresser and pulled out a bra and panties. 

I stopped with my pants around my hips. I just spoke a whole conversation and I heard myself. I shook my head and resumed pulling my pants up. I walked out into the living room and was shocked to what happened next. I was being tilted to the floor and Jonathon's arm was the only thing holding me up from falling. He brushed my hair from my face and leaned down. I was in shock so I didn't move. I just let it happen. But when his lips met mine my eyes shut on their own accord and I felt his free hand move to the nape of my neck holding me closer. Oh, he feels like velvet. So smooth and soft. 

I felt my arms slowly move and wrap around his neck. When I opened my eyes I was vertical again and Jonathon's blazing blue eyes were staring right back into mine. I saw the lust there and I took a step back and slapped him hard. 

A/N: 

I am so so sorry about this being late! I know I said 8/9 pm eastern time but I got caught up with stuff. And I know that you guys have been waiting over a month for this chapter, and I'm sorry. I've been having problems. I was grounded then I just forgot about this completely because I wasn't feeling well. But now it's here and I will upload chapters 13 and 14 in the next few days. I PROMISE! 

Wait I shouldn't really be making promises i can't keep.... 

I'm sorry. 

But anyways, here it is. Enjoy!

~Zayne