Suffer
The pain was excruciating.
Mia could not support her body no more, so she let herself fall down on the side of the road.
Then it was all gone, when she felt his hands on her back.
He was looking at her as in to send her the message "I warned you!"
Mia
What the hell did you do to me?
Mia
Jesus! Mom always told me to not eat from strangers.
He ignored her gibberish, and helped her get up.
Will
It's the bond. Once connected, we can not stay separated from each other.
Mia
Oh fuck off. You drugged me to make me believe every bullshit you let out of that mouth.
And she pushed him away with all her force.
Ignoring the pain in her chest which was beginning to stab her soul, slowly but with power, she advanced towards her home.
She refused to turn her head around and take a last look at him.
She struggled to get inside and immediately took a seat on the bed.
The pain was unimaginable. All her insides felt like it was pushing out.
Mia
Maybe if I put on some music and take a shower it'll all go away.
It turned out it did not change a thing. But rather it was worse.
She hated hospitals, so to even thing about calling the ambulance was hurting her more.
Mia
I should try to sleep the pain away.
But after 2 hours of laying there and moving from one side to the other, she could not longer take it.
It was like every cell in her body fell in a crazy daze and she wanted to puke her guts out but she couldn't.
After 5 hours of pure agony, her phone started calling.
Through her teary eyes she could decipher Will on her screen. Bastard, he entered his phone number.
She answered it but refused to say a thing.
Will
Please let me come in.
She pushed herself off the bed and as she advanced towards the door, the pain lessened, but it was still eating her from inside.
She grabbed the doorknob and pushed it down before her legs let her down for the second time today.
William was in front of the door, with a panicked expression on, but he wasn't getting in.
Will
Mia, you have to invite me in.
Mia looked up at him amused.
Will
I can't get in otherwise.
Mia
*Should I let him in?*
He shouted louder, and she gave in. What else was there left for her to do?
In a second she felt him scoop her up in his arms, he pushed the door closed and then he made his way into the bedroom.
The pain was gone, but she felt scared, terrified...the unknown in the equation was scaring her.
He did not let go of her while he maneuvered his way into the bed and under the covers.
He then began pulling his shirt off.
She looked suspiciously at him without moving her head from off his chest. She couldn't lie about it, it felt good to be free of that pain.
Will
It'll be easier for the both of us if we have a direct connection!
She proceeded to get up, but he grabbed her by the shoulders and stopped her.
Then he whispered in her ear.
Will
Mia! How are you feeling now?
After some moments of pondering, she answered.
Will
So what's the logical explanation?
She stopped thinking for a moment.
Then Mia felt him move his hands off her shoulders and down her body.
Will
I will take your shirt off now.
If this was another man, she would've kicked the shit out of him, but this was him...him...Whoever he was?
He pulled her shirt up slowly and she pulled her arms up to cover her chest.
He placed it on the nightstand.
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