-i don't own Darkest Powers :( only Sam, Dalton, Cleo & Caitlyn)
Chloe's POV
I woke up the next morning, surprisingly, still in Derek's arms. Why did Aunt Lauren allow this? I wasn't complaining, I was just shocked. Derek must have sensed that I had woke up, because he shifted, and wrapped his arms around me.
"Good morning, beautiful." He whispered in my ear, "How did you sleep?"
I just snuggled into his chest, and sighed.
"I had the best sleep in my life last night," I mumbled into his chest, he then sighed.
"I could sleep like this, every night." He kissed the top of my head. I wish I could sleep like this every night.
"Wait," I whispered, "Why didn't Aunt Lauren kick you back into the guys room?"
He chuckled.
"She tried," I looked at him then, confused, "But every time I tried to get up, or move away, your grip on my shirt got tighter and tighter. I didn't know you had such a grip!"
I was shocked that she didn't try to pry my hands off of him. Oh well, I guess she's trusting us more and more now. I smiled, and snuggled back into his chest. I tried to doze off again, but Simon then decided to burst into the door.
"Hurry up! We gotta go! Caitlyn's coming with us!" He shouted at us, Derek just grunted. "We gotta go! NOW! Before she changes her mind!"
Now it was my turn to grunt. I didn't want to get up, but we had to. I really wanted Caitlyn to come with us, more than anything. I dragged my butt out of bed, and Derek got up too. I realized I was in my pajamas. Derek must have put me in them last night…
I didn't bother changing, since I felt that we would be driving for a long time today, so I decided to stay in my pajamas. I'd have a shower at the motel we stayed in tonight.
I dragged my bag to the van, Tori, Cleo, Sam and Aunt Lauren took the car, so that left Kit, Simon, Derek, Dalton, me and Caitlyn in the van.
Obviously, Kit and Simon took the front seats, and Dalton and Caitlyn were in the van before us, so they took the very back seats. Darn it, I was hoping I could sleep on Derek's shoulder for a bit. Oh well.
As soon as we got into the van, and the door closed, we were off. I looked back at Caitlyn, and she had a look of pure terror, and I was almost a little scared from it. She didn't notice me look at her. I took a quick peek at Dalton, and he looked like he could murder someone, but it looked like he was trying to hide that.
I wonder what happened last night…
-I'M BACK, I'M SO SO SO SO SORRY FOR TAKING SO FLIPPING LONG! I ENDED UP BREAKING UP WITH THE GUY I WAS DATING WHILE I WAS WRITING THIS, AND I JUST LOST ALL WILL TO WRITE, AND THEN I FORGOT ABOUT THE STORY, THEN I ENDED UP MOVING TO CALGARY! EEEP! I'M SO HAPPY!
BUT I WENT BACK AND CORRECTED ALL THE OTHER CHAPTERS, (WHEN I RE-READ IT, I SAW A LOT OF MISTAKES, AND I WAS DISGUSTED) AND I'M ALREADY WRITING THE NEXT CHAPTER, RIGHT NOW!-