Hayleigh POV.
"More?" I tilt my head slightly. What does he mean, surely it can't be what I think it is. "More, Hayleigh. More than just this, more than the friendship we share," he grasped both of my hands and held me in his hypnotizing gaze. "More," I whispered, trying the word on my tongue. What do I say? Don't, Hayleigh. You should listen to me, he'll hurt you like he did last time, the voice growled in my head. I looked down at our hands, they fit perfectly. Do I want to give him more? Can I give him more? I looked up at his face once more, he's beautiful. Those bright blue eyes, subtle beard he hasn't shaved, that cute crooked nose, should I?
"I'll try," I breathed. WHAT?! The voice snarled. Ian's expression grew into a state of pure joy and excitement, "You'll do it? Try for more?" He asked excitedly. I nodded with a smile and he engulf me in a hug, "Thank you," he whispered and I hugged him back tightly, as if to memorize everything. Because I know he'll leave, just like everyone else.
We spent the last few hours lazing around on the grass while Ian took pictures of us or myself, it was a lot of fun and I feel all giddy now. "Iaaan, I'm boooredd," I whined after a few more minutes of laying down. I rolled over to my side to find him gone, suddenly I was being thrown into the air. I squealed in surprise, he beamed at me and I wrapped my arms around his neck, hugging him tight. "You're awesome," I whispered. He gave me a throaty chuckle and kissed my hair, "I know," he whispered back. My phone rang and I answered it without pulling away, "Hellooo?" I dragged out the word and Ian stiffled a chuckle. "You should've died that night," a familiar manly voice whispered, my eyes widen as Ian shoved me back and stared at me with wide eyes. Who the hell is this? "I'm sorry, what?" I mumbled, Ian brought his ear near the phone so he could hear. "I said you should've died that night, along with your parents and sister," he snarled and my mouth fell open. "You. . ." I whispered, the called cackled like a madman, "Yes, me. I'll see you very soon, Hayleigh," he said lowly and ended the call. I stared at Ian in horror, "We need to get-" "No, no police. They're crap," I shook my head, interrupting him. We ran back home, I saw Luke, Jason and a bunch of his bodyguards scanning my house. Jason was pacing and I had sweat dripping down my forhead, "Jason!" I yelled, I let go of Ian's hand and ran to Jason. His head spun around and relief flooded his face, he ran towards me and engulf me in a tight, comforting hug. "He called you too?" I whispered and he nodded, "I was so worried," he whispered back. "What are we gonna do?" I asked, pulling away as Ian wrapped an arm around my waist, bringing me closer to him. Jason raised his brows but let it slide,
"Right, from now on, you're going to have Luke, Ryan and Carl guard you everywhere you go," he said seriously. I raised my brows, "No," I crossed my arms. It was his turn to raise his brows, "Excuse me?" He mumbled in disbelief. "I'm okay with Luke guarding me, but I want Ryan stand by with Ian & Carl with Jackson. And maybe put Jose with Jack," I demanded. He glared at me for a second, "You don't have-" "No, Ian. I have to," I glared, interrupting him. "You've been close to me, he's obviously seen the news," I pointed out and he nodded, "Right. . ." He trailed off. We started talking about strategies and whatever, "Okay, Jason, I get it. We've had this talk since I was 7," I rolled my eyes when he repeatedly explained to me what to do, "What about you?" He nods towards Ian. Ian scratched the back of his neck, "I get it, but I don't want to hold a gun," he mumbles. Jason rolled his eyes as I did, "Gay," he mumbled under his breath. Ian didn't notice but I have sharp ears, my eyes widen and slapped Jason pn the shoulder, "Jason!" I scolded.
His face broke into a grin as he laughed, "I mean, what kind-" "Shut up," I warned. He smirked and shook his head, Ian checked his watch and his phone rang. "Hello? Um, kinda. . . Err, emergency scene? Uhh," he looked at me and I nodded. "Sure, but do you mind if I bring people? Um, yeah, its really important," he mumbled. He hummed a few times and hung up, "I need to go," he pursed his lips. I grabbed my stuff, "Right. Luke, Ryan, let's go. Jason, be safe," I pleaded with my eyes and he nodded, kissing my forhead. I checked my gun and permit, we sped off and without Ian's granny driving, we were able to get there in minutes.
We strut out the car with Luke & Ryan a few meters behind, I saw some harmless paparazzi snappi pictures as Ian held my hand. We entered the set and Ian beamed when he saw a cute bulldog, "Hey," he cooed and crouched down. The dog waggled its tail and jumped on Ian, licking his face. I smiled warmly as he spends a few minute with the cute pup, "Are you done making out with the puppy now?" I teased as he got up. He stuck his tongue out and we went to makeup, I looked around as they prepped the actors up. I smiled as Nina came to hug me, "You look lovely today," I complimented truthfully, she always looks beautiful. She beamed at me, "Aww, thanks," she blew me a kiss and Ian rolled his eyes behind her back, I stiffled a giggle and watched lazily as they powedered Ian up. Made him look like a girl with all the makeup he wears, "What are you smiling about?" Ian teased as they put a whatever on his face, "Oh, nothing," I bit my lip to hide my smile, "Luke, get me some water please?" I batted my eyelashes, he wasn't supposed to leave my side. He stared at me for a second before sighing and shook his head, "I'm really not supposed to leave you, Ms. Trevelyan," he mumbles and I rolled my eyes again. "I have Ryan here, Luke. And I'm pretty sure I can take care of myself," I pointed out, I shot & disarm him numerous times during training. But he was still the best out of Jason's bodyguard, he was the head security. "Uh, okay," he sighed, defeated and I smirked. He shuffled out and twirled around Ian, "Watching you get your makeup done makes you look like a girl," I sang and Nina laughed along with Paul and the makeup artist. Ian scoffed, "I can assure you, Ms. Trevelyan. I am 100% man," he said like there's a double meaning in it, I blushed furiously but smirked, playing his game. "And I can assure you, Mr. Somerhalder. I am 95% wild animal," I purred and his breath hitched, he blushed beet red and we all laughed at his face. "I practically invented this game, Ian. Don't test the unbeatable," I winked and sat back down as Luke hands me my drink, "Thank you, Luke," I nodded and he returned to his on-guard position next to me. The Luke at the bar is a lot looser than Luke Daniels, we call Luke 'Lightsaber' because he reminds us about crappy star wars. Luke Daniels is a stiff, respectful and excelent in doing his job, while Lightsaber is just loose and could be such a snob sometimes.
"And. . . We're done. Come on, you need to get this scene-" a loud crash was heard and the lights went off. I felt Luke hand me a pair of night vision goggles and I quickly slipped them on, I hand Ian one and pulled out my gun. I heard Kevin yell at the guards to turn the lights on but someone yell back, saying it was jammed. "Stay with Ryan," I whispered to Ian. We had our guns out and we walked carefully, "Nobody move," I warned. "Someone's in here," Luke added. Everyone froze and another crash was heard, "Ryan, get Mr. Somerhalder and Ms. Trevelyan somewhere safe," Luke commanded, he nodded and Ian followed but I stayed put. "He murdered my parents & sister, Luke. As much as I hate them, I want to know," I growled. Luke was about to say something but I just followed where the crash once heard, I heard Luke follow me and I whipped around when I hear a rustle. I point my gun towards the familiar man as he did, "What do you want," I snarled. He smiled, "I want. . ."
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