Dria Pov
Silently playing with a wooden stick in my hand I watched my twin brother and that boy...
Why I wanted to be near him, near this Stoll guy, I really couldn´t tell but he made me smile although he really didn´t even try.
Adrian shot an arrow and I clapped my hands, laughing about his proud grin.
That was just typical.
He ignored the giggling girls watching him, had only eyes for me.
„You´re still pale, baby girl.", Adrian told me silently, looked at me worried.
„Don´t be an idiot.", I waved that subject away.
Connor chuckled and ducked away from the stroke his brother did against him.
„You are slow, Trav.", he told him arrogant and I shook my head.
This guy was crazy but I liked the sound of his laughter.
„Still watching the thief?", my brother asked me jokingly and sat beside me.
„Don´t call him a thief. That´s not fair! He really treats you with great courtesy so please do him the favor and try to be equally nice.", I told him off and rolled my eyes.
„Nice? He flirts with you every time he is only a second around you. I want to puke everytime I see him so don´t tell me to be nice.", my brother growled, really was kind of angry but why?
„Shut up and shoot your arrows. Those girls are still waiting for you to smile at them.", I told him, came to my feet although the world started to turn around imidiatly.
I felt dizzy but walked away from my pouting brother.
„Dria! Please!", he shouted after me, but I run away, wanted to stay away from him.
I needed some time alone.
Maybe then I would recover...
My view became blurry and I leaned on a tree, breathed heavily.
I felt sick.
I really tried to hide that from my brother because he would feel guilty and all overprotective again...
„Dria? Hey, princess. What´s wrong?", Connor´s soft voice asked me and he pulled me in a cozy embrace.
„I don´t know... Everything´s turning... I feel sick...", I murmured, layed in his arms but there was no way for me to move...
I felt weak...
„Why haven´t you stayed in bed? You are having a bad fever! Damned Dria!", he growled not really happy and I smiled slightly.
„I like that you are worrying about me..." „Stop bubbling, little sun. I will take you to your cabin and Will will make you fit again.", he told me skeptically.
My head layed on his shoulder and I chuckled when he carried me to Will.
He really was strong.
„I feel like coming home in your arms..." I told him without even thinking about my talking.
I was absolutly crazy.
But his tense body was all response I got because Will and a bunch of my brothers were around us a second after.
„You really should take better care for her, Will!", Connor said angryly, had a red face from anger.
Maybe I were a little to risky but he hadn´t to be this harsh to my brother.
„Stop that.", I asked him to do and he really stopped...
„I hate it when you fight with my brothers. Micha you liked.", I talked without thinking.
Who was Micha?
Both Will and Connor paled and looked at me with such creepy big eyes.
„What did you just say?" Connor asked and I turned my gaze away.
Was there anything wrong?
„Who is Micha, Connor? Why am I talking about him?", I asked sadly, hated it to be not able to remember properbly.
„Dria... I really can´t tell you this. It will hurt you." he warned me and I gripped the blanket of the bed I was put in.
„It hurts to know I have forgotten something I cared about! Why did I forget?!", I shouted crying.
My fingers were tangled in the blanket while my whole body started to glow.
That was all and nothing I wanted but I needed to make clear I needed to get this done!
„I lost you once. There won´t be a second time because I can´t deny you a thing. My answer stays no!", Connor told me off and I cryed silently, hid my face in the palms of my hands.
„You should leave, Connor. She needs to calm herself down.", Will tried to whisper at him but I heard every word they said.
„I hate you, Stoll.", I told him silently and Connor stiffned.
His features softned.
„As long as you are alive to hate me, I am fine with that, little sun.", he told me gently, stroked my cheek with a sad smile.
I really liked his touch, but I hated the way I felt about him at the same time.
„Leave me be. I hate everything around you! Go!", I shouted wildly, wanted to be anywhere but near him.
„As you wish..." he mumbled hurt, stepped back and glanced at me begging.
He asked me silently to stop him but I needed him to leave.
For both of us... at least that was the feeling deep inside me and my instincts mostly were right with those idiotic things.
And maybe my pride was talking a little bit as well.
Sadly turning around he left the cabin and Will sighed desperately.
„You are hard on him... There was a time you would have kicked yourself for making him looking this pained.", he murmured silently while laying his gentle fingers on my head, closing his eyes focused.
„I don´t know. He is an idiot and I don´t want to deal with those.", I told him coldly and looked down on my hands, feeling guilty for being this cruel...
„He loves you and you are kicking his heart. I don´t know if this isn´t just rude or even the cruelest thing I ever saw you doing." „Could you stop talking and start healing?" I hissed angry and he sighed again.
„Sure but be prepared. Broken hearts are the most difficult task to aid.", he told me and I pushed his hands away from me.
„Could you please just stop to be like this?!"
Will shook his head, but kept quiet now.
Maybe I have been to rough on Connor but I needed that distance and he would never have beeen gone when I didn´t send him.
„Will he come back?" „Not until you ask him to." Will answered honestly but that wasn´t an option for me.
I won´t beg for attention!
„You maybe should apologize.", Will told me briskly, tipped his indexfinger on my forehead.
„Shouldn´t.", I growled, turned away from him although really felt bad.
„Stubborn!" „I´ll go to sleep.", I told him annoyed and left the room with shaky legs.