I shut the door and look over at him he's fast asleep and his mouth is slightly open. I can hear his breathing because it's so quiet. He looks so peaceful sleeping it's as if he's having a happy dream.
He's lays there across the bed I could see everything because the moon is so bright tonight, unusually bright if you ask me.
"Zeke," I whisper but it's sounds a little too loud because it's so quiet.
"Zeke, you better wake up" I whisper again trying not to make any noise
He still does not move, when he told me that he was a heavy sleeper I was not expecting this. Just then I thought of a really great idea so I tiptoed to the kitchen downstairs being careful not to wake anybody.
I quitely open the freezer and take out ice packs. I giggled thinking to myself how hilarious this would be under normal circumstances.
I tiptoe upstairs and simply put the ice on his bare masculine chest and he woke up.
"What the fu," I covered his mouth because I didn't him to wake anybody.
"We really should get going. We don't have all night to get out of here." I whisper sternly.
He grabs his duffle bag and a shirt and we tiptoe down the stairs and make our way towards the back door. Just like me he wore black, black pants a black shirt which flexed his perfectly toned muscles but this is no time to be checking him out. We had to get out of here and we had to do it tonight. It was our only chance and I had no intentions of wasting it.
"Do you have the keys?" Zeke whispered, his voice a little raspy because he just woke up.
"Shhhh, if you wake them up we'll never get another shot at this" I threw a deadly glare at him.
As soon as we got out of the back door we started running towards the forest because we knew it was the only chance we had at not being found. The forest was dense and it would give us a headstart.
The very forest that once became my grave would become my fortress, shield from them, shield us from them
Warning this story contains colourful language 😅 which may not be to be of everyone's taste so I was just giving you guys a heads-up 😅💓💓
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Just A Thought
Short StoryAfter her parents' mysterious death Summer Horsley, daughter of a multi-millioniare Thomas Horsley had to step up and help her older brother, Drew Horsley,run the company but she did what any broken,lost teenager would do. She gave herself up to th...
