I know this is a short chapter and that all of them are pretty short but Im just starting and are trying to find out how to post chapters. Chapter 2 took me over an hour to figure out.~ BWAG
Chapter 3
Lucy's POV
Everything was hazy and grayish. Her head ached but she felt like she was on a cloud. Then her sight focused slightly on a blur that seemed to shred the gray forms into bloody, dull confetti. It was like something the Academy would have in their party room. The Academy was kind of sick like that but you still had to love it.
Soon the blur slowed and came to her side. "Are you okay?" My tongue wouldn't move. My body felt like lead. It felt like I had been hit with a tranquilizer dart."I'm taking you to Geoffrey." he said as he scooped me up. I wanted to protest. Really I did but my body would not cooperate with me.
He ran so fast the grays seemed to blend together. Its haunting and beautiful just like him. Wait why did I think that! I seemed to fit perfectly in his arms. I hated being carried usually but for somehow he made it right. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME!
My brain seemed to be moving at the pace of a snail. Within minutes we were at a red barn and he was storming in yelling for someone. For some reason I couldn't keep up with his words and something seemed to be calling me. The darkness was there taking my vision and slowly my hearing. Words bleed together like a child artwork in the rain. It got hard to think and soon thinking was impossible.
Nicholas POV
I couldn't go on without her. She was my universe and without her I couldn't even remember how to smile much less do it. They had said she would be fine but I wouldn't leave her side. I didn't sleep. I didn't eat either except when it was absolutely necessary for her safety. She had to be okay it would be all my fault if she wasn't.
*3 days later*
I sat by her side holding her hand staring at her engagement ring. It was slightly to big for her quick nimble fingers. I slowly kissed each finger then the back of her hand reliving every time I had ever held it, ever squeezed it to show her I was their. I would always be right there. "Please wake up Lucy, I love you" he whispered into her skin.
He heard her heart rate quicken but when he looked up she was still asleep. He frowned and looked back at the ring. "Wrong move scum" he heard from somewhere.
Before he even had time to look around he was on the ground with a slight weight on his back. His arms were being pinned by pale knees and he felt a pressure on his back over his heart. He looked at the bed to make sure Lucy was still okay but the bed was empty. "Lucy... WHERE IS LUCY YOU BASTARD?" He yelled rage infilling him.
He flipped the attacker off his back and pinned them against the floor. He was so mad his vision was tinted red. But the face wasn't some random person it was someone he knew. He loved them and thought they had loved him back. "Lucy?" he felt like the air in his lungs was forced out by a burly bouncer.
The girl under him snarled "I don't know anyone by that name scum. If you mean me: I'm Lucky, and so is my aim." At that last part she shoved a stake through my chest.