Disclaimer: See last chapters
~ "And now... you are mine." ~
Sonny sighed, curling up into a tight ball as she dug her nails into her arm, doing her best to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall down her cheeks. She wrapped the blanket around herself tighter and looked at the night sky, wishing she had the guts to get up and close the curtains, too scared that she'd see someone out there,
She closed her eyes, biting down hard on her lower lip as she tried to think of something else, "You're safe." She whispered into the empty room, it was taking every single ounce of strength she had in her not to go running from her bedroom and fleeing into Chad's, who was only in the room across from hers in this dark, lonely hotel.
She hated needing someone else to protect her, she sighed again, closing her eyes before slowly opening them again, turning to face the door and silently wishing Chad would walk through it, hoping he would sense that she hadn't meant it when she asked to be left alone.
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I watch her as she turns in her sleep, and I know it's time. Before I know it, I'm in her room, looking around, grinning when I watch her sleep. It takes everything in me not to laugh, thinking about how easy it was to get a Hollywood starlet within my grips.
I'm so glad that finally, after all this time and waiting, I can finally call her mine. I grip the cloth in my hands and stare at her, her eyes closed and the tears that had been falling down her gorgeous face, dried. She's waiting for me to collect her now, I smile lightly as I touch her face.
"I love you." I whisper, brushing a strand of brunette hair out of her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, fooling me into thinking she's going to wake up for a moment before she returns to her deep slumber.
I wish I could kiss those beautiful, soft lips, but then I remember who's lips have touched hers and I clench my fists in a sudden burst of anger. The whore betrayed my trust, she'll have to be punished. I have to make sure she pays.
I slam the cloth down on her face, taking no mercy in my actions as her eyes open in shock, taking in my appearance. It doesn't take her long to realize who I am and what's going on, I put my fingers to my lips and graze her cheekbone with my fingers, hushing her gently as if she's about to fall asleep as she drugs take over her body and she returns to her slumber.
I shake my head at her limp body, leaving the cloth on the table and making sure I don't touch anything, knowing the FBI will be all over this room tomorrow morning.
My arms lift her up with ease, kissing her lips gently, finally claiming her as my own before walking back to the window and dropping her body onto the grass before climbing out myself.
I grin when I get back to my car, always alert to the situation around me, making sure nobody is lurking in the shadows, ready to stop me. I drop her into the car, kissing her once more before carefully wrapping her in a blanket and shutting the door.
And now her time is up.
We're together at last.
And nobody, especially not Chad Dylan Cooper, can do anything about it.
