Whispers_Our Story

"Liar! You stabbed me and you took him with you!". I yell levitating, my eyes were closed with the intention of crushing all the bones of this enemy. In my mind, he was the enemy and I was the executor.

I tried and tried but I couldn't bring myself to break him. I ended up breaking myself.

I cried out and fall down, breaking the magic I used on them. Aryan and Dixon were free. Aryan rushed to me and wrap his hands around me. He quickly carried me to a shade of the trees and lay me on his l.a.p.s.

"I could have killed you". I said tearfully and felt them rolling on my cheeks.

"You didn't". Aryan said softly. "You are okay now, baby". I'm here okay?.

"I'm sorry". I said sadly as he wipes the tears from my face. "I'm..."

"Shhh". Aryan covered my lips with his before I could say another word. He kissed me deeply and I could feel his breath hot against my face.

He pulled out from the kiss. "You need some rest." He said and carried me, he helped me sit on the horse and he sits to edge me from falling off.  "Let's go find a place to lay down, tomorrow we'd go find Chris.".

Dixon rode after us.

"Alaky took him because he knows something". I say trying to read everything that happened as we strode off the road in search of a place to lay as the night started to cover the clouds.