And the chapters just keep getting shorter and shorter...sorry for that. :/
Shawn awoke to a piercing pain in his head, but also something cool to ease the pain. He opened his eyes and winced at the bright light, but he was completely shocked with what he saw when his eyes adjusted.
It was Jules. He moaned at the pain when she tried to bandage his head.
"Shh, I'm almost done."
"Where are we? Am I dead? What happened?" I asked.
She laughed lightly, "No, you're not dead, and I have no idea where we are. You were hit in the head and blood was drawn. Our captors were nice enough to provide a first-aid kit."
"Captors? We're hostages?" he said, just as she tied off the bandage on his head.
She nodded and she then took in a deep breath, "Don't think that I'm not mad anymore."
He hung his head, yep, she was still mad.
"Look, sweatheart-"
"Don't... call me that." she interrupted.
He frowned, but continued, "Juliet, I am so, so sorry for not telling you sooner. I am so sorry for coming up with that stupid act. But we have to put that aside for now. This could be a matter of life and death, and death is not an option."
This was new from Shawn, he was never serious. She had never seen him like this, and he wasn't acting. "Okay then, what do we do first?"
So, yep, that's it for now. I checked for errors and corrected any I could see. I'll correct more if I see any. :) Thank you all SO much for reviewing/following/favoriting it means the world to me. :D
