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The bell had rung and everyone was filing out of the room to their next class. Even Marcus, who was obviously going to the gym. I wasn't too sure of what I was going to do, but seeing as I had a free period next and apparently so did he I had an hour to figure it out. I gathered my things and ran for the art room, like a mad dash to somewhere that I knew no one would be, and began making a list in my mind on the way there.
PRO 1: Keep me from boredom.
PRO 2: Figure out what this guy wants.
PRO 3: ...ok so there isn't one.
CON 1: Kain will be infuriated.
CON 2: I may end up dead.
CON 3: Kain will be pissed if I die.
CON 4: I'm scared.
I stopped in my tracks and pivoted. I didn't know where I was going now, but I was sure the art room wasn't the place I wanted to be anymore. For what felt like the first time today I could smell everything. Everyone. All the blood coursing through every person in the school.
Then I turned a corner and slammed into someone...cold.
"Mika?" This confused person said who I was unable to look at. That voice. Shit what was I going to say?
"Hey, uh...Kain. What are you doing?" I asked.
"Sweeping the hallways, and I guess it was a good idea. Is something wrong?" he asked.
"Maybe..." I said unsurely.
"What do you mean maybe?" he asked concerned now.
I shook my head trying to clear it. Bringing Kain into the situation wasn't going to help at all.
"It's nothing never mind. I guess I'm a bit freaked about being back is all." I said as truthfully as I could.
He eyed me suspiciously for a moment before straightening up from the wall he had been leaning on and kissed my forehead.
"Get back to class. Seeing you out here and unprotected reminds me of why I'm patrolling." he said seriously.
"Come on, there's not much else scarier in these hallways as us." I said with a laugh.
"True, we are not that bad, but Mika, whatever you do, please stay away from Marcus. I don't care if he's related to me; he's dangerous and bitter, just like Elliot." The mention of that name sent shivers up my spine. The man who was responsible for my current state of being.
"Ok, I'll try and avoid him now." I said, careful to pick my words so that I'd never have to lie to him if the situation arose where I would need to talk to Marcus.
"Good." He said kissing me softly on the lips.
"Now-" I cut him off...
"Get back to class, I know, I know."
"What, can't a man worry about his girl?" He asked.
"Uh, sure, but if this girls man keeps talking like that, he won't have a girl." I said laughing.
"Shoot man, you could never leave me." he said smiling.
"Oh really?" I asked, and then turned away quickly to leave, making sure to wiggle my butt just enough to drive him crazy.
And almost as if on cue a hand circled around my waist and I was pulled into a deep and passionate kiss.
"Hmm, who's being the clingy one now?" I asked laughing.
Then I opened my eyes, and stared in black horror.
"How can I not be clingy to the person that broke our meeting?" Marcus asked, and I almost screamed. With a death grip on my arm I was certain I had nowhere to go.
Oh god Nathan, what have I done?
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