Chapter 3
I felt the tears stream down my face as he leant forward and gently kissed my lips. When he drew away, I flung my arms around his neck and hugged him so tight. "I miss you so much, please stay with me. Don't go, please don't go. I love you."
I could feel his smile and he pressed his face into the curve of my neck. "You know I love you, too."
He gently took my hands and unhooked them, cupping them in his. Then he leaned in and gave me a kiss filled with such passion and longing, and I grabbed the collar of his shirt. He turned us, and pushed me up against the wall. He started to plant perfect kisses down my neck, and ripped his own shirt off my body.
I pulled his face up to mine again, pressing my lips against his. His taste was just as it had always been, and it felt perfect.
I grabbed his tee and tugged it over his head and flung it somewhere in the room.
I didn't care.
All I wanted was him. To feel his touch, his naked skin against my naked skin.
I tugged on his sandy blond hair, pulling his face even closer to mine.
He pretty much tore off the last fabric on my body, and the smile on his lips was unmistakable.
We both lay there in silence, just listening to each other's heartbeats. My fingers were making patterns on his flawless skin. If it were up to me I would never wake up again. "You're so beautiful," Rixon whispered in my ear. His warm, Irish accent left shivers on my neck, and he placed his lips there. I giggled, "What are you doing?"
"Leaving a love bite. I might be in Hell, but you're still mine."
I trailed my nails lightly down his neck, a smile playing along the tips of my lips.
"I wish you were here…" I whispered, even though I didn't mean for it to slip.
He sighed into the grope of my neck, before he looked into my eyes.
"I know, it's not possible. I just-"
"I can come back," Rixon whispered, looking deep into my eyes.
I opened my mouth several times, trying to pronounce a sentence.
Rixon could come back. He could come back to me. He could hold me again. He could make fun of me again, and tickle me, and chase me. He could make me laugh again, and I could be happy again.
Finally I found my vocals again, and pushed out a choked, "What?"
Rixon's smile was genuine and his eyes sparkled. "I can come back," he repeated.
"Then why do you look so sad? Don't you want to come back?
"No," I whispered back, shaking my head. "No, no!" I shook my head more firmly now. "If there was a way to get out, someone would've already figured it out by now. Someone-"
"Someone did figure it out, Ala. Me. Aren't you happy?" He cupped my head in his hands, and glided his thumbs over my cheeks.
Closing my eyes, a felt a tear escape my closed eyelids. I choked on them, sobbing horribly. "I love you."
"And I love you, and now we can be together again. You just have to do me a small favour."
Rixon kissed my lips, wet with salty tears. My hands moved to grab the fabric of his shirt.
Slowly I pulled away, taking a shaky and uncertain breath. If he was right, and he could come back to me…
"What do I need to do?" I whispered, his lips brushing the skin of my longing lips.
"You need to kill Vee Sky."
A/N: I know it's taken me AGES to update, but I've been just so extremely busy with school, so yeah. That's also the reason as to why the chapter's so short – I promise to make it up to you in the next chapter!