Beep. Beep. My blurry vision slowly focused as it landed on the only thing I could see. Kyle. He was crying. Why was he crying? I tried to sit up, and realized I was in the hospital. And I couldn't get up. "You're…you're alive!" He said raspily, giving me a hug. He quickly pulled back. "Doctor said you needed space." "What happened?" "Well you know the chic at the restaurant?" "Yes...?" "Well, I guess she was jealous of you or something, because she followed me when you ran out of the restaurant and…" He hesitated, "She threw a rock at you." I gasped and my hand flew to my head. Kyle widened his eyes. "Oh, no! She didn't throw it too hard. Just enough to make you faint. She's a blonde." I laughed. "Oh. Someone's here to see you." Kyle muttered, and left. Goodness gracious. Luke walked in, all cheery. "Look," He said, as if he knew everything. "I know you're in love with me—" "In love with YOU?!" I interrupted, and burst out laughing. He looked shocked. "I…" I gasped, trying to get air to fill my lungs. "I would never…fall in love with someone as STUPID as you, Luke! Get a clue!" Luke frowned, a nasty look filled with a twisted wickedness. "Fine." He said, with a tone in his voice I'd never heard before. "But you'll regret that." He left, and Kyle came in. I watched as Kyle gave him a nasty look and secretly felt good about it. "What'd he say?" Kyle asked, seeing my pale, shocked face. I didn't say anything.
I was kinda hoping she would die so Kyle would go all agro and do some bad things but wait! Then DUM DUM DUMMM turns out she was just in a coma, they get married have 2 llamas named Pablo and Rolando and 1 alpaca name Steve, they live in Mexico eat the colour green and there house is made of magic energy that let's them live forever! But this story is much better your a very talented writer
Kyle's POV "What in Sam's Hill happened?" I asked her. I know she doesn't like profanity. It sucks. "N-nothing." She said, stubbornly. All of a sudden, Kate barged in. "'Kay, cuz, time's up. It's my turn." Kate smiled sweetly at me. "Can't have two people in the same room with her." "Get out." "She needs space. You want her to DIE?!" "Five minutes," I muttered, walking away. "Okay!"
Emily's POV "Kate!" "Emily! Why are you so…I don't know, SHOCKED?" "Luke just came," I whispered. "What about it?" Kate asked cheerfully. No. I couldn't tell her. I would just put her in danger. I needed to tell someone that could protect me. "Can I talk to Kyle?" I whispered. She rolled her eyes, and muttered, "My time isn't up." She whined until she reached the door. "Yes, Emily?" Kyle asked, sitting on the stool next to my cot. "Luke thought I liked him." Kyle's face hardened. "What did you say?" "I said I would never. And then—" I hesitated. "And then?" "He said I would regret it." Kyle stood up. "Please don't be mad!" I cried. "I just don't feel safe. I told you because it's something that made me feel insecure, and I thought you could help." "I need to tell you something." He said. "What?" "Luke told your parents that if you didn't love him, he would kill me. And you. They came to me and hired me as a bodyguard. I didn't take the mobey. And I failed." I gasped. "You didn't fail!" "Yes, but I let him talk to you." Kyle closed his eyes. "I was supposed to keep you away from this. I was supposed to keep US away from this." "You can fix it. We can fix it." Kyle shook his head. "I'm staying here tonight whether the doctor likes it or not." I sighed. As he turned, I realized he was serious. Because there, in his pocket, was a gun.
Lmao. I never wanted to continue the story. It's yours! I would never be that selfish and greedy. I just had to captivate you audience until you're back. So they won't give up on the story.
This is the last chappie for this week. Maybe even next week. But I'll try to post. I am so busy. I hat having things to do on SUNDAY. "Kyle?" I called, waking up. "Hello, beautiful." An unfamiliar yet familiar voice said. Oh no. Luke. He appeared out of nowhere. He was shirtless, and I could see blood on his abs. "Why—" I shrieked, horrified, "What did you do to him?" "What I did is none of your concern, dear. Saturday's coming up. And you aren't going to the party with Kyle." He laughed. "You're going with me." "I SAID I don't like you." "Well, dear," He chuckled seductively, "I do." Luke tickled my chin with his index finger, and I struggled to break free from the hospital bed. "Who let you in?" I yelled. "Your dear Kyle." I gasped as I saw two guys walk in with Kyle. He was bleeding from the mouth, and his shirt was ripped, revealing a wound. His head leaned back, as if the courage to hold it up was too much to bear. But when they carried him in, he took all of his strength to hold his head up. For me. "Of course, he didn't make it easy." Lukr babbled. "He took out my biggest goon, Mike, with his pesty gun. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Luckily, we were loaded." "Kyle..." I whimpered. "Emily." Kyle choked. "Stay away from him." "Not possible." Luke grinned evilly. "Emily, you must kiss me in front of your dearest." "Never." "Nuh, uh uh! Emily, don't be rash. I didn't even finish. I will kill him in front of you if you don't do as told." I glanced at Kyle. His eyes plead for me not to. For me to let him die. Never. I cringed as Luke rammed his lips onto mine, but I kissed back. I didn't close my eyes. I glanced at Kyle. He looked pained. Luke snapped my head to his. "Close your eyes, Emily. Enjoy the kiss." I didn't, but he just smiled and pointed his gun at Kyle. I grabbed Luke's face and gave him a kiss. He pulled away, startled and giddy. "Alright, let the boy go." Luke said. Kyle was shoved outside. "Introduce yourselves, boys." The two guys that had been holding Kyle took off their ski masks. The first guy had long skater dirty blonde hair. His green eyes twinkled mischeviously. "I'm Sam." The other guy ran a hand through his brown-ish scarlet hair and smiled, making his freckles dance across his cheeks. "I'm Kevin." He had red eyes. "Don't worry, they're contacts." Luke quickly said. "What?" Kevin asked, stubbornly. "Oh, yeah." "He's stupid." Luke shrugged. "Do any of you own shirts?" I asked. Luke laughed. "It's time to meet the family." ------ When we got to the woods, Luke whispered to me, "There are wolves here. Remember, you must be my girlfriend. My family wants to meet you." I didn't see anything for miles around. "The place's a bit far." Luke picked me up, and I don't know how fast he ran, but we were there in seconds. "Luke!" A woman yelled. "You're ho-oooooome!" "What's with the wolf howl?" I asked. "Emily." He nodded at the woman and his friends that were now coming from the trees. "We're werewolves."