The wrong kind of comfort
Chapter 2
Ache
"Want to do something special tonight? just you and me"
Scott smiled down at his petite girlfriend as they walked along the beach.
He gently touched her cheek, "Of course".
Dani's insides melted, he was so sweet, and with the sunset this made it all the more romantic for her. Nothing in the world would have been able to spoil this for her, if only he hadn't mentioned his sister.
"Have you seen Kit today"?
"No".
Dani sighed at his frown, "I'm sure she's fine Scott".
"It's just I haven't seen her since this morning, you don't think she's gotten into any trouble do you"?
"No I don't ", She lied, "Stop worrying", she patted his shoulder comfortingly.
Just then a Frantic Noah ran up to them. Dani took notice of the helmet in his hand and the worried expression on his face.
"What's wrong"? She asked , even though she was pretty sure she knew the answer.
He shook his head. "Later, just tell me have you seen Kit drive by"?
"No", she answered truthfully.
He nodded in thanks and took off.
"What the heck is going on"? Scott yelled after him.
Dani rubbed his now tense arm.
"Everything's ok, he'll find her".
He shot her an incredulous look, "it certainly is not ok" he dug into his pocket and pulled out his keys.
"What are you doing"?
"I'm going to go look for her before she does something she'll regret".
Dani rushed after him. Once again she couldn't help but think how Kit had spoilt another evening for her and Scott to spend time together.
***********
Dani lay in her bed a deep frown plastered on her pretty features.
Damn Kit Hunter. She was the one reason her boyfriend was laying out their in that caravan worried sick. And that defeated and sad expression he had on his face when he had failed to find her after hours of searching had broken her heart. And the idea of her sitting in a bar drinking beer after beer while they searched and worried made her fume.
When that girl sauntered into her house tomorrow, she was going to have a serious talk with her.
***************
She groaned as the dull ache in her head increased. She was used to this, but the burn in the pit of her stomach was something painful and in Kit's mind it had to be worse than labor.
Where am I anyway?.
She opened half an eye and peeked around at her surroundings. She was in complete darkness, quite satisfying really. That was until the door creaked opened and a light was switched on.
"Ah turn it off". She yelled at the intruder.
"Now really is that anyway to treat your host"?
She cursed, she knew that voice.
"Where am I"?
"At my place".
Oh no, please no.
She forced her eyes open to see herself dressed as well as Josh. She sighed in relief good; the idea of the both of them doing something like that repulsed her. He seemed to know what was running through her mind and scrunched his own rich boy face up in distaste.
"Don't flatter yourself", he muttered.
She rubbed her face, damn these hangovers, "what time is it"?
"3am".
"Shit"
She stood up on wobbly feet and fell to the ground.
"You're not going anywhere ".
She glared up at him.
"Don't be an idiot I have to get home, if my mum finds me not in my bed when she wakes she'll be frantic; now help me up you jerk".
He pulled her up roughly by the arm; Kit held back a wince, as he forcefully pushed her back onto the bed.
"To me you don't seem to come across as someone who cares about what their mother thinks".
It may have had some truth to it, but she retaliated anyway.
"Well at least my mother cares for my well being, what about yours Josh, she pays for yours doesn't her? probably have your own security guards or something right"?
"Shut up".
Kit smirked, score 1 for me.
He stormed from the room, the door slamming from behind him.
Kit who was lying on the bed holding her stomach as the burn grew stronger didn't hear the sound of it being locked.
I have to stop doing this to myself. She thought before Closing her eyes and trying to sleep, completely unaware of what Josh West had planned.
TBC A/n thanks Caz for your review :)
Chapter 2
Ache
"Want to do something special tonight? just you and me"
Scott smiled down at his petite girlfriend as they walked along the beach.
He gently touched her cheek, "Of course".
Dani's insides melted, he was so sweet, and with the sunset this made it all the more romantic for her. Nothing in the world would have been able to spoil this for her, if only he hadn't mentioned his sister.
"Have you seen Kit today"?
"No".
Dani sighed at his frown, "I'm sure she's fine Scott".
"It's just I haven't seen her since this morning, you don't think she's gotten into any trouble do you"?
"No I don't ", She lied, "Stop worrying", she patted his shoulder comfortingly.
Just then a Frantic Noah ran up to them. Dani took notice of the helmet in his hand and the worried expression on his face.
"What's wrong"? She asked , even though she was pretty sure she knew the answer.
He shook his head. "Later, just tell me have you seen Kit drive by"?
"No", she answered truthfully.
He nodded in thanks and took off.
"What the heck is going on"? Scott yelled after him.
Dani rubbed his now tense arm.
"Everything's ok, he'll find her".
He shot her an incredulous look, "it certainly is not ok" he dug into his pocket and pulled out his keys.
"What are you doing"?
"I'm going to go look for her before she does something she'll regret".
Dani rushed after him. Once again she couldn't help but think how Kit had spoilt another evening for her and Scott to spend time together.
***********
Dani lay in her bed a deep frown plastered on her pretty features.
Damn Kit Hunter. She was the one reason her boyfriend was laying out their in that caravan worried sick. And that defeated and sad expression he had on his face when he had failed to find her after hours of searching had broken her heart. And the idea of her sitting in a bar drinking beer after beer while they searched and worried made her fume.
When that girl sauntered into her house tomorrow, she was going to have a serious talk with her.
***************
She groaned as the dull ache in her head increased. She was used to this, but the burn in the pit of her stomach was something painful and in Kit's mind it had to be worse than labor.
Where am I anyway?.
She opened half an eye and peeked around at her surroundings. She was in complete darkness, quite satisfying really. That was until the door creaked opened and a light was switched on.
"Ah turn it off". She yelled at the intruder.
"Now really is that anyway to treat your host"?
She cursed, she knew that voice.
"Where am I"?
"At my place".
Oh no, please no.
She forced her eyes open to see herself dressed as well as Josh. She sighed in relief good; the idea of the both of them doing something like that repulsed her. He seemed to know what was running through her mind and scrunched his own rich boy face up in distaste.
"Don't flatter yourself", he muttered.
She rubbed her face, damn these hangovers, "what time is it"?
"3am".
"Shit"
She stood up on wobbly feet and fell to the ground.
"You're not going anywhere ".
She glared up at him.
"Don't be an idiot I have to get home, if my mum finds me not in my bed when she wakes she'll be frantic; now help me up you jerk".
He pulled her up roughly by the arm; Kit held back a wince, as he forcefully pushed her back onto the bed.
"To me you don't seem to come across as someone who cares about what their mother thinks".
It may have had some truth to it, but she retaliated anyway.
"Well at least my mother cares for my well being, what about yours Josh, she pays for yours doesn't her? probably have your own security guards or something right"?
"Shut up".
Kit smirked, score 1 for me.
He stormed from the room, the door slamming from behind him.
Kit who was lying on the bed holding her stomach as the burn grew stronger didn't hear the sound of it being locked.
I have to stop doing this to myself. She thought before Closing her eyes and trying to sleep, completely unaware of what Josh West had planned.
TBC A/n thanks Caz for your review :)