The loud sound of car horns blaring made my stomach churn with anxiety. We stood, packed in the dimly lit stairway, listening to the sounds of groans and growls through the other side. Soon the car horns grew distant, and so did the sounds of the dead.
"Stay beside me," Will leaned to whisper into my ear, I nodded my head. The last thing I needed was to be responsible for him getting distracted and hurt.
I wasn't sure Hannah would forgive me if anything happened to him. No matter how mad she had been at her brother, I could feel nothing but her intense love and need for validation. It sickened me how she could have such a strong influence on my emotions.
This is why I avoided him whenever I could get away with it. Between the teenage hormones and pregnancy, I felt out of control in this body and it always had me on edge.
