Prisoner- Chapter 95
I woke to look upon a dark hotel room. My eyes flicked to the window to see we had left the curtains pulled back and I could see the sky perfectly. Tiny dots decorated the sky along with the crescent moon.
After a few minutes of gazing my mind became aware of an arm wrapped around my waist, Fang's arm. I was lying on my side using my left arm as a pillow while my other arm rested on Fang's. His warm breath cascaded along my neck as I took in every precious second this would last.
A light tap came on the door joining this room to the flock's. I debated whether I was hearing things at first then decided to go check it out when I heard the light taps again.
I pulled away from Fang to my own disappointment and stood carefully. A wave of dizziness washed over me, no doubt from my voice's latest attack on my brain. When I was sure I could move without fumbling I walked over to the door and slowly opened it.
Behind the door was a sleepy Gasman looking a little shaken up.
"What's wrong Gazzy?" I asked already having an idea what was troubling him.
"I had another vision…" He began.
I kept my eyes on him waiting for him to continue, but he didn't.
"Of?" I questioned trying to calm myself down as panic washed over my body.
"You…" He said pausing then continuing. "You were talking to Fang and then all the sudden you clasped your hands onto your head and started screaming…"
"Another brain attack…" I whispered feeling like I was lacking oxygen at this very moment. I sucked in short quick breaths out of panic.
"I'm sorry, Max." He said lowering his head.
"It's not your fault Gazzy." I said ruffling his blond hair. "I'm glad you told me."
He smiled at me then walked into his room that he shared with his younger sister and Iggy and Nudge. I closed the door behind him.
I let out a breath I'd been subconsciously holding and put my back to the door then slid down until I was sitting on the ground.
My knees were pressed against my chest and my head was in my hands. I closed my eyes wishing that Gazzy's dream would never become a reality.
Sure, I've had brain attacks before, but this last one was terribly painful. If I had to go through another one of those then I'd rather die right here right now.
I stood pressing my hand against the door for support as I put my weight onto my legs. I walked to the bed and gazed down at Fang for a moment before I lye next to them, putting my head on his shoulder and turning into him to rest my hand on his chest.
"Max?" Fang said sleepily.
"Yeah?" I questioned.
"Who was at the door?"
"Gazzy." I said closing my eyes.
"He have a vision?" Fang asked tensing beneath me.
"Yeah." I said nodding into his chest and opening my eyes.
"Bad news?" Fang questioned looking down at me.
"Afraid so." I said propping myself up on my elbow to look down at him. "He saw me talking to you and then having another headache."
"Like the one you just had?" He asked reaching his hand up to brush a free strand of hair behind my ear.
"I don't know." I said shaking my head.
Fang stayed silent.
"I don't think I can survive another one of those." I whispered to him.
"You can." He said before planting a kiss onto my cheek. "And you will." He kissed my other cheek.
I felt tears sting my eyes and brushed my lips lightly against his then pulled away smiling. He pulled me back in then rolled me onto my back and continued to kiss me. I wrapped my arms loosely around his neck and kissed him back feeling a whole new level of passion run through me.
Fang pulled away wearing a smirk and I smiled up at him.
"Thank you." I said removing one arm from around his neck and placing my hand on his cheek so I could run my thumb across his cheekbone.
"You're welcome." He said placing a kiss on my forehead. "You're going to be fine, Max."
"Is that a promise?" I questioned in a hopeful tone.
I knew Fang would never promise me something that he couldn't provide.
"Yes." He said with a small smile.
I snuggled into him and he wrapped a protective arm around me.
Leave the distractions behind, Max.
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