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Fiery, red hot pain shot through my skull as I began to gain consciousness. It was quiet outside the pounding of my head. I couldn't hear a single thing but maybe that was because the blow to my head had muted my hearing. Oh god...
Though as soon as the thought had came to mind it quickly faded as i heard sharp tongued muttering from around me, the sound That usually meant my friends were nearby, more so Ari and Angel's bickering fights lately.
As I began to seep back to the real world, the voices became clearer and I could make out two out of the Many frantic voices around me. I scrambled my head, deciphering the names like it was the Di Vinci code but only one name could make it to my cracked lips.
"Fang..." my voice was barely a harsh whisper but it made the whole room silence. There was a long pause of nothingness, everything was quiet except for the bongos in my head, beating into my brain. When no one said anything I struggled to open my eyes, only succeeding in opening them a fraction, enough to see Fang giving Angel a pleading look. I groaned, not at my own accord, and murmured the sweet sound of my ex's name again.
There was a very feminine sigh and then I felt warmth envelope me, strong arms wrapping around my fragile frame and an angelic voice soothing me in a hushed tone only he and I could hear, telling me to relax while Ella got my mum.
I nodded ever so slightly. Bad idea. An involuntary whimper exited my quivering lips as I clutched it in my hands. Fang sighed and kissed my hair, trying to ease my pain.
My mother came in a few minutes after that doing her medical mumbo-jumbo which was putting me to sleep, listening to her commentary until she finally leave me be, knowing I was useless. My stubbornness and me.
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Fang stayed with me all day, letting me cling to him, need him, he was being quite the gentleman... Yeah right, he so enjoyed it as much as I did.
However, as the saying goes, all good things have to end. For me, that was when Fang's mother came to pick him up around seven that night. The warmth that had surrounded me since I had woken was gone, the warmth that I missed and craved since we had broken up. Now I missed it again, even though Fang promised to be back again tomorrow, abusing the ability to take a day off due to his cut leg. The cheeky bugger.
Apparently, Dylan is kind of crazy... He acts without thinking which kind of explains why he had the sudden urge to force his mouth onto mine in the cafe and why he tackled me earlier that day. Though the girl... The one he was talking about was still a mystery.
I groaned at the thought of going back to school on Friday. Fang and I hadn't talked about what we were going to do and right now, my aching brain was swimming with doubt that... Maybe Fang didn't want me... Need me like I did him. And now I sounded like a love struck teenager.
Well, I guess tomorrow all I have to do is ask. After all, he seemed to be pretty satisfied with having me hanging off of him.
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When I woke up at the reasonable hour of nine am, the house was silent. Peaceful. Mum, Ella and Nudge had all gone to school, leaving me to do as I please, when I please. Or at least that was what I thought until I walked downstairs to find Fang sprawled out across the lounge, his arms stretched above his head. His tee-shirt slid up showing a decent amount of his stomach.
"Oh.. I thought you were coming over later.." I muttered as I walked into the kitchen and got some pain medication that mum had left on the counter for me.
I heard Fang groan as he sat up. Clearly he had been comfortable and making him go through the displeasure of moving for me. I picked up a banana from the fruit bowl and I pealed in as I flopped beside Fang.
"I was bored so I thought you being an idiot would amuse me," he shrugged, smirking knowingly at me. My next action was completely unintentional and I still feel horrible about it.
My hand came down hard on Fangs healing leg and he yelped, clutching it. I froze, wondering what he was going to do but... He did nothing except... He tickled me.
I screamed and tried prying his hands away as I fell in fits of laughter. Just like old times. "N...no! That hurts!" I gasping in air to try and fight him off. Fang ceased the torment and we lay there, laughing with each other and it was almost like a silent agreement passed through us. That we were back together, that we were going to be okay... And we were.
(Final chapter coming up my pretties. Thank you for all the support!)