Author's Notes: Well my dogs found and had her leg hurt so they're going to
have to amputate her paw. Whatever else is bothering me I'm not sure. And I
know I keep promising a Dally Pony chapter. But still no inspiration for
that chapter, though I have another inspiration for the Dally Kiera
situation. This chapter is written horribly.I know. Please forgive me.
Chapter Seven
It would be nice to say that my mood improved. But it really didn't. Though the anger wasn't as strong. Instead of that burning hatred, it was emptiness. It was really lonely in this hospital room. Kiera hadn't been here for a while, thought she did stop by to tell me that she was busy with tests and all that stuff. I really wanted her to be around. Of course the guys came around. And it was great to be with them. The void of Johnny had healed slightly. Those words didn't bother me as much as they did. But I don't know. Something else was bothering me. I wanted someone to hold me. I know it's completely strange for me to say this again.
Sometimes I could imagine myself holding Kiera. That was farfetched, and I knew this. But sometimes I would imagine that Johnny was around. And I would talk to him and I was happy again. Basically these daydreams meant nothing. I don't even know why I cared so much about wanting Kiera. She wasn't my kind; I would only screw up her life.
Sitting up, I rested my head in my hands, but my arm hurt again. It was getting better. My chest didn't hurt so much but it would leave some horrible scars, I think that was thing about it. My hand would be scarred as well.
Hearing the door open, and close I looked up glad to see Kiera. Though she looked really tired and maybe even depressed, smiling weakly at me as she dropped her book bag and sat down.
"Hey." I said as I watched her. Once again those feelings kicked in, harder this time. That lucky bastard, I thought thinking of her boyfriend. Jesus Christ, this girl was finally getting to me.
"Hey. Good to see you're doing better," She commented watching me as she brushed a strand of reddish-brown hair out of her face. Did this girl have any idea what she was doing to me?
"Kiera." I said suddenly, I didn't even know what the hell I was doing this for. But my wants was getting to me, and whatever she did, it made those wants stronger.
"Yeah?" She asked me tilting her head some and stood up. "Something you want?" She asked as she roamed over to the chart to check to what medicines I needed to take.
"Yeah. There is something I want. I want you." I said my voice was pleading again. It had done the same thing to Johnny. I never did this to any other person. I didn't even know where it came from.
Turning a round she looked at me surprised, but not shocked. She didn't say anything just watched me. It was an awkward silence as we just watched each other.
Even though it hurt, I roamed over to her placing my hands on her shoulders. "But you see. There's a problem. This Kevin guy owns you, and I don't. So I think I just might have to steal you."
"So this is the bad ass Dally that I heard of," she commented as she watched me. Then started to laugh about something. What the hell was she laughing about? Rested her forehead on my shoulder as she tried to stop laughing. "So you think Kevin and I are so madly in love well marry each other and move to a little house in the country?"
"I guess so." I blinked not understanding what was so funny. "Why is this even so funny in the first place?" I asked tilting my head now really confused. This girl was confusing.
"No.no, Kevin and aren't like that. You see we only went out on a few dates because we thought it would be fun. And we just said we were boyfriend and girlfriend so this one chick would get away from him. We're just friends that went to some places to eat," Kiera lifted her head as her laughing slowed.
"Oh really?" I asked her raising my eyebrow as I smiled roguishly. Touching her cheek gently. It felt great to touch her skin, her skin was soft and really nice to touch.
"Yeah," she said with a little nod with a smile. Feeling my hand against her cheek the expression in her eyes changed suddenly. Looking at me with wonder.
My hands slid to her waist wrapping my arms around her bringing her closer to me. Kissing her, I instantly closed my eyes as bliss came over me. Placing her hand on my cheek, the other on the back of my hand she kissed back.
Breaking the kiss, then I just held her. There was nothing more to it, I was holding her, and she held me. It seemed so entirely perfect that there wasn't anything else holding us back.
Chapter Seven
It would be nice to say that my mood improved. But it really didn't. Though the anger wasn't as strong. Instead of that burning hatred, it was emptiness. It was really lonely in this hospital room. Kiera hadn't been here for a while, thought she did stop by to tell me that she was busy with tests and all that stuff. I really wanted her to be around. Of course the guys came around. And it was great to be with them. The void of Johnny had healed slightly. Those words didn't bother me as much as they did. But I don't know. Something else was bothering me. I wanted someone to hold me. I know it's completely strange for me to say this again.
Sometimes I could imagine myself holding Kiera. That was farfetched, and I knew this. But sometimes I would imagine that Johnny was around. And I would talk to him and I was happy again. Basically these daydreams meant nothing. I don't even know why I cared so much about wanting Kiera. She wasn't my kind; I would only screw up her life.
Sitting up, I rested my head in my hands, but my arm hurt again. It was getting better. My chest didn't hurt so much but it would leave some horrible scars, I think that was thing about it. My hand would be scarred as well.
Hearing the door open, and close I looked up glad to see Kiera. Though she looked really tired and maybe even depressed, smiling weakly at me as she dropped her book bag and sat down.
"Hey." I said as I watched her. Once again those feelings kicked in, harder this time. That lucky bastard, I thought thinking of her boyfriend. Jesus Christ, this girl was finally getting to me.
"Hey. Good to see you're doing better," She commented watching me as she brushed a strand of reddish-brown hair out of her face. Did this girl have any idea what she was doing to me?
"Kiera." I said suddenly, I didn't even know what the hell I was doing this for. But my wants was getting to me, and whatever she did, it made those wants stronger.
"Yeah?" She asked me tilting her head some and stood up. "Something you want?" She asked as she roamed over to the chart to check to what medicines I needed to take.
"Yeah. There is something I want. I want you." I said my voice was pleading again. It had done the same thing to Johnny. I never did this to any other person. I didn't even know where it came from.
Turning a round she looked at me surprised, but not shocked. She didn't say anything just watched me. It was an awkward silence as we just watched each other.
Even though it hurt, I roamed over to her placing my hands on her shoulders. "But you see. There's a problem. This Kevin guy owns you, and I don't. So I think I just might have to steal you."
"So this is the bad ass Dally that I heard of," she commented as she watched me. Then started to laugh about something. What the hell was she laughing about? Rested her forehead on my shoulder as she tried to stop laughing. "So you think Kevin and I are so madly in love well marry each other and move to a little house in the country?"
"I guess so." I blinked not understanding what was so funny. "Why is this even so funny in the first place?" I asked tilting my head now really confused. This girl was confusing.
"No.no, Kevin and aren't like that. You see we only went out on a few dates because we thought it would be fun. And we just said we were boyfriend and girlfriend so this one chick would get away from him. We're just friends that went to some places to eat," Kiera lifted her head as her laughing slowed.
"Oh really?" I asked her raising my eyebrow as I smiled roguishly. Touching her cheek gently. It felt great to touch her skin, her skin was soft and really nice to touch.
"Yeah," she said with a little nod with a smile. Feeling my hand against her cheek the expression in her eyes changed suddenly. Looking at me with wonder.
My hands slid to her waist wrapping my arms around her bringing her closer to me. Kissing her, I instantly closed my eyes as bliss came over me. Placing her hand on my cheek, the other on the back of my hand she kissed back.
Breaking the kiss, then I just held her. There was nothing more to it, I was holding her, and she held me. It seemed so entirely perfect that there wasn't anything else holding us back.
