Fleurie pov

I freaked out when I woke up in a dark room, in a soft fluffy bed, itactually feels good. I looked at the powder baby walls, there werepictures hanging on it, prizes on the shelf and a big black screen. Ipulled the covers off, standing up. I looked at the pictures, people werein those pictures, a big family actually.

it was cold.

I looked down at myself, I was wearing an oversized shirt with baggysweatpants.

someone saw it.

someone saw my scars.

it's not good.

he will kill me.

He said if someone knew he will kill me.

Oh god ..... what I'm going to do.

He said he will never leave me on my own

I should leave, he will hurt whoever in this house because of me.

I ran to the door. I fling it open, and I quickly ran in the corridor in thisbig place, despite all of the pain and the soreness I felt, I kept running. Ifound the stairs and quickly rand downstairs.

I heard muffled voices

and here I am slamming into someone's chest.

" Woah. who are you? " I rough voice said, I looked up to see a guy wholooks in his twenties.

My breath stopped for a minute. I felt the floor shift under my feet. Myvision blurred. my stomach turned as if my organs were dancing insideme causing me to feel the need to throw up. My breathing becamerapid. and I felt my self-dropping on the floor.

My heart seemed to pound even faster, even harder. I tried taking adeep breath to calm myself, but my breaths were sharp and shallow.My vision got darker and narrower and looked kaleidoscopic, like whenyou close your eyes and press down on your eyelids to "see stars.”"You're dying," a voice in my head said. "This is what death feels like,and you're going to die alone.”

I can hear muffled voices. and I felt my whole body shaking. warmhands on my shoulder, that spread tingles through my body.

apie?

"Fleurie” My eyes open like two flashlight beams, piercing and warmbrown eyes looking at me with concern. I snuggled closer to thewarmth. I felt them get up and walking to another room but I didn'tworry that much, knowing that I'm safe in those arms.

I felt the soft mattress underneath me and the duvet placed over me."it's okay," he said looking at me " you're okay". I stared at him, lookingat him gives me comfort that I didn't feel before.

" can you talk to me?” Graysen said looking at me. I pointed to mythroat, hoping that he will understand that I'm mute.

" you're mute?" he surprised me, cause over those years no oneunderstood me. I nodded.

He looked at me then got up walking out of the room.

I think he doesn't want me here anymore because I'm mute, thethought of not being wanted by him really hurts.

I can feel the hot water spilling out of my eyes.

Graysen came back with a notebook and a pen. He looked up at mefrowning

" why your crying?" he put the notebook on the bed, sitting beside me." what's wrong, " he said with his soft eyes, handing me the notebookand the pen.

" write everything you want to say here okay?" I nodded

You want me out of this place because I'm mute right?

I write down, showing him.

"NO" he nearly shouted startling me "I - I'm sorry..... look, youremember me right?" I nodded

"1 want you to know that I wanted to know you from the beginningand I'm interested in you..... and kinda I-like you, so I want you here,badly"

I looked at him shocked. How can someone perfect like him to like me?And I don't know what's wrong with cause I feel comfortable with himand he's the first one that I felt like that towards him.

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