We stayed quiet for so long, but for all I cared we could be there forever. His hands around me, holding me close. I could feel his heat with every stroke of my head, or kiss he gave me to keep me calm. I didn't care how long I was there, as long as I was with him. he made me feel safe, loved, cared for. And most of all beautiful.
He stroked my hair, and whispered to me. "I think it is safe now." I looked at him, and we left the closet. The room was dimly light by a red flashing light. "Shit," Justice said. "We need to stay here." He said softly, looking at me. I nodded and followed him to the living room. We sat together on the floor and did nothing, bit look at each other than glance away.
I hated being away from him, I crawled to him and curled up with my head in his lap my legs in the table and back on the floor. He stroked my head and hair lightly making me feel safe. An hour had passed and Justice had fallen asleep while stroking my hair, and I was still staring at the ceiling. My thoughts just couldn't rest. I hated the fact of being traded in a place I was stolen too, but now love a lot.
How can any of this be fair? It isn't fair...I stood up and walked to the kitchen. I grabbed a glass of water and took a sip. Placing the cup on the counter, I walked to the sofa, and turned it on, turning the volume down so it was quiet. The news was on again. It went to videos of the bears attacking people while the wolves feasted on the dead people. Those wolves were 3 times bigger that a normal timber wolf. "Justice look at this," I said hopeing he would wake up. "? What is it?" Justice said, sounding tierd. He looked up and looked concerned. He sat beside me and placed his hand on my thigh.
He stared at the TV, I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was so handsome. I placed my hand on his cheek, and turned his face to face me. His eyes met mine, his peirceing blue eyes now had some yellow in them. I sighed, and kissed him gently, but with lots of love. I felt his other hand hold the back of my head. I broke the kiss, needing air. I looked at him, and could tell that he was thankful for taking his eyes off the TV. I reached for the remote and shut the screen off. I curled up in Justice's lap and fell asleep, then there was silence.