Do I Frighten You? 2
Chapter 36
Amelia’s pov
I decided that I was going to take a hot bath to stop the tense muscles in my body. I sighed when I had gotten into the hot water and closed my eyes it was so good to be home again. I missed this place, I was so happy to be awake, and breathing, but something about that car wreck haunts me, I can’t sleep really, it is hard for me to. I just keep visioning the car, hitting me. Killing me, I know it sounds a little crazy but it is what happens in my head, and I have been just thinking about it a lot lately. Even in the hospital, It was hard, everything else was healing about the scar in my head, the pain it caused me and left me with.
The bath was something much better though. I was relaxed, calm, and felt myuch better, I felt like I was back to myself, but the haunting thought was with me. There was much I regret, there was much I wish would have happened. The doctor had gave me information about the man that was driving the semi. He had fell asleep at the wheel, which seemed to be reasonable, but then again it doesn’t. They have breaks like everyone else. I just had to clear my mind.
“Harry.” I called for him, after I have finished. It sucked that I needed help with everything, I just wish I was to heal while I was in the hospital, but I didn’t the only thing that was healed was my ribs, because it was just a little bruised, my leg was broken though, you could see how damaged it was.
Harry came in moments after I had called his name. He seemed to panic when I had called his name. But when he seen me his eyes softened. “I’m here.”
“Do you think you can hand me my towel?” I asked him and pointed at the green towel that was folded nicely on the sink.
I had drained the water and then stood up and he had the towel open for me to go, and then I went into it. He smiled when he saw me. He was smiling a lot lately. He then handed me my clothes.
“Why are you so smiley?” I asked him.
“I don’t know, I missed you. You don’t know how worried and miserable I was.” He spoke in a cool voice, his words smooth and soft.
I smiled at him, and then once I was dry, I had put on my clothes, that took me about twenty minutes. I had brushed my teeth and then walked out the bathroom. Harry had his back leaned up on the wall, his head shot up when he saw me coming out on my crutches. His eyes were greener than ever right now, and he had a shirt on now, a white shirt were I can see the black ink of his tattoos through his shirt. He looked perfect right now, and there was something about it that made me want to just kiss him. I haven’t really kissed him in a long time.
I walked, well, I couldn’t exactly say walk, I crutched my way to my room? Once I got there, I sighed, and then sat down on the bed, Harry was behind me, with that smile on his face, now you could see his dimples, and he looked like Andrew right now, he always does, but he looked like Andrew when he took his very first picture, and smiled when Harry made a funny face.
“Are you hungry, Love?” He asked me, he sat down next to me.
I shook my head. “No.” I said softly.
I turned to face him. He looked down at me and smiled.
“What does your tattoos mean?” I asked him, pointing at his chest.
He let out a soft laugh.
“You really want to talk about my tattoos?” He asked me with a playful grin.
“Yeah, I want to know what they mean. Every single one.” I tell in interested in learning about them, and why he have so many.
“Well, we can discuss this at a different time, don’t you think you need rest?” He said, pressing his warm fingers on my cheek.
“I suppose, but you will tell me right?” I asked him. I don’t know why I was so interested in learning now, when I could have asked him 2 years ago.
“Yeah, just go to sleep.” He playfully said wrapping his arms around my waist and then pulling me to the top of the bed.
Harry’s pov
She was so warm, her body next to mine was what I have been dying to get for a long time now, something that I have wanted, it is like something that can help me relax knowing that she is okay, and here with me, instead of her being in the hospital.
She fell into a sleep moments after, my arm wrapped around her, her head buried in my chest, it felt just right, something about her makes me feel alive.
Moments in the soft turning, I heard her gasp, and she had opened her eyes, her breathing was harsh.
“What’s wrong?” I said alert.
She didn’t say anything, just looked around the room, I grabbed one of her hands, and then she looked down at me. “It was just a nightmare.”
I brought her down next to me again, her body was shaking in fear.
“What was it about?” I asked her, pressing my lips to the top of her head.
“The wreck.” She spoke, in a soft voice.
It made my heart drop a little, it must have been running through her head a lot.
“I am here now, don’t worry.” I spoke. “I will never let that happen to you again, I am here with you and always will be.” I said, pulling her body closer to mine.
“I love you.” She said, softly.
“I love you.” I said back.
She had fell back asleep. I could tell because her breathing had become normal again. I don’t know why, but a smile played on my face and I whispered.
“More than will both ever know.”
I decided that I was going to take a hot bath to stop the tense muscles in my body. I sighed when I had gotten into the hot water and closed my eyes it was so good to be home again. I missed this place, I was so happy to be awake, and breathing, but something about that car wreck haunts me, I can’t sleep really, it is hard for me to. I just keep visioning the car, hitting me. Killing me, I know it sounds a little crazy but it is what happens in my head, and I have been just thinking about it a lot lately. Even in the hospital, It was hard, everything else was healing about the scar in my head, the pain it caused me and left me with.
The bath was something much better though. I was relaxed, calm, and felt myuch better, I felt like I was back to myself, but the haunting thought was with me. There was much I regret, there was much I wish would have happened. The doctor had gave me information about the man that was driving the semi. He had fell asleep at the wheel, which seemed to be reasonable, but then again it doesn’t. They have breaks like everyone else. I just had to clear my mind.
“Harry.” I called for him, after I have finished. It sucked that I needed help with everything, I just wish I was to heal while I was in the hospital, but I didn’t the only thing that was healed was my ribs, because it was just a little bruised, my leg was broken though, you could see how damaged it was.
Harry came in moments after I had called his name. He seemed to panic when I had called his name. But when he seen me his eyes softened. “I’m here.”
“Do you think you can hand me my towel?” I asked him and pointed at the green towel that was folded nicely on the sink.
I had drained the water and then stood up and he had the towel open for me to go, and then I went into it. He smiled when he saw me. He was smiling a lot lately. He then handed me my clothes.
“Why are you so smiley?” I asked him.
“I don’t know, I missed you. You don’t know how worried and miserable I was.” He spoke in a cool voice, his words smooth and soft.
I smiled at him, and then once I was dry, I had put on my clothes, that took me about twenty minutes. I had brushed my teeth and then walked out the bathroom. Harry had his back leaned up on the wall, his head shot up when he saw me coming out on my crutches. His eyes were greener than ever right now, and he had a shirt on now, a white shirt were I can see the black ink of his tattoos through his shirt. He looked perfect right now, and there was something about it that made me want to just kiss him. I haven’t really kissed him in a long time.
I walked, well, I couldn’t exactly say walk, I crutched my way to my room? Once I got there, I sighed, and then sat down on the bed, Harry was behind me, with that smile on his face, now you could see his dimples, and he looked like Andrew right now, he always does, but he looked like Andrew when he took his very first picture, and smiled when Harry made a funny face.
“Are you hungry, Love?” He asked me, he sat down next to me.
I shook my head. “No.” I said softly.
I turned to face him. He looked down at me and smiled.
“What does your tattoos mean?” I asked him, pointing at his chest.
He let out a soft laugh.
“You really want to talk about my tattoos?” He asked me with a playful grin.
“Yeah, I want to know what they mean. Every single one.” I tell in interested in learning about them, and why he have so many.
“Well, we can discuss this at a different time, don’t you think you need rest?” He said, pressing his warm fingers on my cheek.
“I suppose, but you will tell me right?” I asked him. I don’t know why I was so interested in learning now, when I could have asked him 2 years ago.
“Yeah, just go to sleep.” He playfully said wrapping his arms around my waist and then pulling me to the top of the bed.
Harry’s pov
She was so warm, her body next to mine was what I have been dying to get for a long time now, something that I have wanted, it is like something that can help me relax knowing that she is okay, and here with me, instead of her being in the hospital.
She fell into a sleep moments after, my arm wrapped around her, her head buried in my chest, it felt just right, something about her makes me feel alive.
Moments in the soft turning, I heard her gasp, and she had opened her eyes, her breathing was harsh.
“What’s wrong?” I said alert.
She didn’t say anything, just looked around the room, I grabbed one of her hands, and then she looked down at me. “It was just a nightmare.”
I brought her down next to me again, her body was shaking in fear.
“What was it about?” I asked her, pressing my lips to the top of her head.
“The wreck.” She spoke, in a soft voice.
It made my heart drop a little, it must have been running through her head a lot.
“I am here now, don’t worry.” I spoke. “I will never let that happen to you again, I am here with you and always will be.” I said, pulling her body closer to mine.
“I love you.” She said, softly.
“I love you.” I said back.
She had fell back asleep. I could tell because her breathing had become normal again. I don’t know why, but a smile played on my face and I whispered.
“More than will both ever know.”
Notes
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