She looks...there are no words. Her clothe-less body lays stiff on a metal slab, and her head moving back and forth. I could stare at this all day, but I can't. I know it's wrong. And, she would hate me after this.
I roughly turn my head away, then I hear a groan. I snap my head to her direction. She groans again.
"Oh God...my head..." She sits up, but instantly falls down. Probably a head rush.
"Skye?" I call her name, softly. I don't want her to feel alone and frightened.
"Who's there?" Her pearly voice commands. Ever since we've been thrown in here, my love for her grew. I can physically see my love in the air, just waiting for her to inhale it.
"It's just me, Luke."
She gasps and a million things come out of her mouth,"Luke!? Are you ok? Where are we? What happened? Wheres Tristan? And Mr. Parker-"
"Just open your eyes, princess." Princess? Where the fuck did that come from? Oh well, I like it anyways.
"Shit."she curses when her eyes are open,"Luke! What the hell is going on!?"
"I don't know, Princess, but don't shout. It echos." I hold my head, trying to subside the pain tht now grows.
"Mr. Parker is staring at me."
I throw my fist against the metal bar I'm contained against,"Mr Parker!? He's there with you? Cover yourself, dear."
"Figured that out already. Thanks for your help." I could imagine her rolling her eyes.
"I'm here as a friend, not a foe. Though you do look ravishing, might I add?" Mr. Parker states.
"What do you mean friend not a foe? I'm pretty sure you're the big enemy here." She tightens her hold on herself.
He sighed,"Maybe so, but do you want to know where your friend is or not?"
"Yes, please." She begged.
"No! Skye! Don' make deals with him!" I yell. I know exactly where this is leading.
I could feel her gaze burning in my direction, though I'm 99.99% sure she can't see me"What do you want, Mr Parker?"
He sighed, like it was obvious. Well, it was for me,"Give me yourself, and you get your friend. Oh, and I'll let you go.
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Going to the university you have dreamed of is always feels like a dream come true.
Right?
But what happens when it turns out to be your most terrible nightmare?
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"Mamma" I cried for her. I kept shaking her but it's no use. I am only able to look at her lifeless body... ... ...
Until they kill me or worse they make my fate same as her... ...
But I can't let that happen ...
I have to reveal the truth ....
The truth which is hidden for many years... ...
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Not only her but we also need to reveal the truth.
What is the truth?
Why someone's dream is becoming her nightmare?
We have to find out about everything.
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" I want to try something because in reality I don't think I have the guts to do it. Will you let me do it?" She tells me quietly and looks at me from under her lashes. A small pout on her pink lips.
She is looking like a vision in the rain.
Her damp hair is pulled on top of her head.
Large eyes looking at me with so much innocence that it's impossible to look away from them.
Her cheeks are flushed. Her pink lips are still holding the Pout.
She is a vision.
Perfectly made for only my eyes.
Mine only.
"You can do anything you want as long as it's not something which is going to hurt you."
She stepped closer to me.
She stood on her tiptoes to reach my height.
Our noses are practically touching.
"Are you gonna hurt me?" she whispered against my chin.
"Never"
"Good"
Then suddenly her lips are on mine.
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