Chapter Nine

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⚠️TW: Trigger warning for those struggling with body image, food (talking about wanting to loose weight, bullying) and abuse. I wanted to let you know it's okay not to be okay. Talk to someone, it really helps and you don't ever deserve to battle yourself everyday and get the help you need.

Amelie

I was running around my living room wearing my blue Cinderella dress and my sparkling tiara singing along and humming the tunes of my favourite Disney movies. I could hear voices in the kitchen just next to me and wondered to the commotion. "Mummy? Daddy?" I asked but no one answered. I peaked my head around the corner and saw a young man that looked like my dad.

"You can't be here, Amelie's here! Don't bring your shit into this family!" My father yelled causing me to flinch, my parents never fought or yelled their voices. Who is this mysterious man?

"Mummy?" I asked again coming closer, the man looked up at me and smiled dearly with a tinge of sadden. All their eyes met mine and my mother came rushing over.

"Sweetie, there you are why don't we go to the park?" My mother asked pulling my hand into her soft one, my head turned back to the man that looked familiar so much to me but my little mind couldn't work out who. "Who's that mummy? I whisper looking up at my mum who looked nervous. "Oh no one sweetie, just an old friend."
I frown but my thoughts are soon taken away but the memory for ever held there like glue.

I woke up with a jolt, something beside me moved and a knock at the door interrupted my sleep. I open my eyes to see a wide awake Fury who let me go to open the door. How did I even get here? I stretched my limbs and pulled myself up to sit up but brought the duvet up to my chin for the warmth.

Fury opened his door in his black boxers and his back rippled with every movement. Here we go again, my legs crossed and I licked my lips. What is happening to me, I'm like a dog in heat. Tank was at the door silently talking to Fury about something that sounded private but I could still pick up on a few words, something about Lash and taking him back. I shiver at the thought, he put a chill down my spine that's for sure.

Fury nodded and shut the door quietly behind him before turning back to me, he obviously thought I would be asleep and stoped in his tracks when he saw me sitting up. He started to laugh and I frowned. "What?" I asked self conscious. He moved towards me before coming up close and brushing my hair down. "Good morning my little lion." He smirked, "Shut up!" I pushed him away pulling the covers on top of me to hide myself. His chuckle was muffled and I started to get hot with my own air and oxygen making me creep the top of my eyes out to see him. He had his arms crossed with his muscles bulging, he leant forward and placed them both either side of my head before leaning down and pecking my lips. I moved to the side quickly, the morning breathe would knock him out for days.

"What are you doing kitten?" Ha asked. "Morning breath." I said pointing out the obvious. "I don't care, now give me a kiss." I rolled my eyes before placing a firm kiss on his lips making him smile before pushing down further.

He pulled away and sat on the edge of the bed next to me and grabbed my hand holding it firmly. "I'll be gone later on this evening okay, Chains will be looking after you, is that understood. So no running off or getting caught up in anything. Otherwise I'll get him to report to me...and I'll have to punish you." He said drawing his finger from my loose curls and dragging down my arm.

"You wouldn't." I said half believing him. "Don't test me Amelie, it will be worse than just a one off spank" He said getting up and getting changed as I watched him in disbelief. I thought that was supposed to scare me yet it just made me want to misbehave like a naughty school girl. "Anyways, come get changed I want to take you somewhere and want you to meet someone." He said pulling over one of his shirts but still allowing his tattoos to peak through and came over to me grabbing my hands pulling me to my feet. I still felt sluggish from last night so I went all floppy on purpose like a sloth. "Amelie! What are you doing? Get up, come on." I groaned. "Nooo, let's go back to bed, please." I begged giving him puppy eyes.

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