HEEEY GUYS! 3
okay i know this chapter is really really short, but i will make up for it in the next chapter! i really am sorry about how short it is :(
Disclamier: I do not own any of these amazing character, but the beautiful Richelle Mead Does.
"We're leaving."
"What? What do you mean we're leaving? As in leaving here? Or…or court?"
"Court." Rose didn't know what to say. Leave court? Why? I mean, it wasn't like she didn't want to go, she had thought about leaving a thousand times before.
The only reason she hadn't left was Christian. And no not because he was her charge but because she knew that if he lost one more person in his life, his world would come crashing down, and she couldn't do that to him. She also knew that she couldn't live without him. He was her rock.
"But Christian-"
But what Rose?, Your miserable here, every time I see you, you look like your so close to giving in..." His words trailing into silence at the end, not being able to finish his sentence. Christians eyes held pain and worry and maybe a bit of hope?
Rose was confused. What did he mean by 'giving in'?
"Giving In? What do you-"Before she could continue talking, Christian cut her off again, which was starting to really annoy her.
"Death, Rose. I mean death." He said it so quietly she barely heard him.
Rose was far from stunned. She sat there frozen as her mind went over the words that he had said a few seconds ago. Death? He thought she might end up killing herself?
But as Rose went over the words a few more times, she realised she wasn't mad at him for saying them. Because he was right. She had been Miserable. Christian was the only thing that held rose up from her depression. If he hadn't been there for her, she would have most likely been dead by now.
She stayed silent waiting for him to continue, knowing that if she tried talking nothing would come out.
"Rose…I can't lose you. Without you, I don't think I could live day by day without hearing your sarcastic witty comments." He laughed, although their wasn't much humour in it. Rose watched Christian as he seemed to be thinking about something. He turned his head to her and stared for while until sighing, and turning his head back down to the ground. "Rose, you my best friend, I don't want to force you to go. Just let me help you… Please" She could hear the desperation in his voice. Should she go? She knew that if she stayed she wouldn't get any better. But maybe if she left, she could move on. She wouldn't have to see their faces every single day. Or hear their names every 5 minutes. And then suddenly, she had her answer.
"Fine, I'll go" Christian had the biggest smile on his, she couldn't help but smile.
Christian stood up after a few minutes, still smiling like an idiot, and holding his hand out to Rose. "Alright well we better go pack, we will be leave tomorrow" Rose took his hand without hesitation, only to be shocked by an electric current. She started to feel Butterflies again. 'Did he feel it too?'She asked herself, but shrugged it off as Christian helped her stand up.
"So, Where Are We Going?"
