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TEMPTATION

CHAPTER 14: Are You Scared Of Me?

Catalina’s P.O.V
My eyelids opened slowly, taking in my surroundings and grasping of what happened last night. I could feel Harry’s face snugged in the crook of my neck and his arms locked tightly around me like he doesn’t want to let me go. I slowly turn around so I could face him, and watch him while he sleeps.

The sun from outside shined on his face, making his skin glow marvelously and flawless. His curly hair was messed up and flopped in front of his eye; his lips were a soft pink rose color and looked kissable. He suddenly shifted on to his front, turning his face the other direction.
And just like that! That marvelous glow was gone; bummer.

So then I focused on to his biceps; they curved and sculpted perfectly. He must work out a lot or kick a lot of ass to be this fit. He had a vein that played peek-a-boo there too, I started my way up to touch it but…..for some reason I thought it might wake him so I didn’t bother.
My eyes rolled over to his back bone that was flexing out; making his body look buffer and quite damn sexy if you ask me!

Then my eyes rolled down more, towards his back; he had an indent line that ran all the way to his lower hip in the middle; making his back more defined and Abercrombie like. My eyes got more focused and aligned as I crept closer to him to look at the mysterious markings on his back.

He had scars that were shaped like upside down M’s that were in sets of three and rows of three. Seeing though I could only see one side of his body, I leaned up more to see the other side; and to my surprise there was some over there too.

Many questions popped into my head – Was he embarrassed to show me this? No, if he was embarrassed he wouldn’t have taken off his shirt. Did they rip his wings out? No, but the scars aren’t new, they’re rather old…..so he had to been….down here for a while.

I plopped back down on the bed, peering over at Harry making sure that he wasn’t waked. How such a beautiful creature, have ugly secrets? Why isn’t he telling me everything?
I sat there now, scared. Scared of what I just saw and scared of how I’m going to face him about this situation.

As I was lost in thought I didn’t notice that Harry turned his face back towards my direction. But he was still asleep; Thank god! I didn’t know if I was ready to face him yet.

I eased myself out of bed and mad my over to the window. I peered out at the quiet and serene, boring city that I was raised in. I watched as a leaf fell from the tree; falling to the ground, quietly, effortlessly….not making one sound till it was blended into the other leaves.
I crossed my arms, feeling a since of coldness shivering threw my body. What have I gotten myself into? And how would this kind of thing happen…. I thought vampires, and werewolves and fallen angels were fake….just a fairytale in another book in the library?

--You saw them….didn’t you?—I turned around; quickly to Harry sitting up, with his back leaned against my head board and his shirt on. When did he get his shirt on?
I stared at the ground almost mumbling the answer “Ye—yes”

--Look at me—He said in my head. I looked up following his command.
He looked at me with fear and sacredness in his eyes. “Are you scared of me Angel?” he stared at me inventively before throwing his head back against the wall and closing his eyes. He took a deep breath and clenched his jaw out of pure anger.
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Harry’s P.O.V
I clenched my jaw to relieve some tension in my mind.

I heard footsteps towards the bed, then there she was…beside me…..I could feel it. I opened my eyes as her hands reached up and caressed my jaw line.
“You think….after all you’ve told me that I…..would be scared of….scars? They’re just scars Harry”

His chest collapsed as all the tension in his chest blew out. “Well than why’d you leave me alone?”
She looked at me with amusement in her eyes, trying so hard not to laugh. “Harry I was only by the window. It’s not like I was in Alaska”
I half smiled at her such funny humor. “I just have abandonment issues…nothing to worry about”

She looked at me curious, to why I would release such a hideous secret without a warning. I climbed out of her bed and headed over towards my shoes. “Where you going?” she said.
I looked over in her direction; seeing her face light up with vulnerability. “Well love….if you must know….I have school to attend”

She looked over at the alarm clock instantly as her pulse quickened “Shit” she hopped off the bed and made her way over to me “I…I—Lo—Um I got to go” she leaned up and kissed me before leaving. “I be back to pick you up”
She shook her head in reply and headed toward the bathroom.
*************
I parked my car at Waterfall beach and started making my way for my flat. I slipped under the “No trespassing” gate and walked past the closed concession stands and the empty sidewalks on my way down by the edge of the shore.

I started making my way along the edge of the shore to a little coven that is not too far off the reserve off the beach. I slip my hands into my pockets; looking around to see if anybody was looking and continued my way.

I stopped in front of a wall of rocks and fastly entered my code; feeling like somebody will walk up any second. The fake rock wall opened and I walked in.
I made my way down a hallway that had light torches hanging from the walls to brighten up the dark way.

Then I made it to another door, and reentered my pass code again.

Finally I was safe and sound inside my flat. Quickly I searched for Bobby; going through every room and checking the bathrooms I couldn’t find him. I walk towards the living; and sure enough there he was. Hung over, hugging a bottle of jack Daniels; I walk over and pull both curtains back letting the hazy orangish—tanish color of light shine in the living room. “Mmmm mate” he said, lifting his hands up to block out the sun.

I walked over and slapped him on the leg “Wake up, bobby”
He gradually sat up; rubbing his face and quickly slicking his hair back. “Why the fuck off did you wake me up?”

I walked over to the kitchen observing the half eaten chow Mein, and shot cups filled with half alcohol. A disgust look danced on my face “Well, first….you need to clean this barbaric kitchen”.

I lifted up an unknown object and flanged it into the garbage.
He slowly got up from the couch swaying side to side and came and sat on the high chair in the kitchen. “Oh sorry mate, some lassies came by yesterday”.

I paused in my footsteps, with alarm running through my body “Are they still here?”
He waved his hands in the air nonchalant “I know the rules Hazza. Bloody I helped your father make them up.”
I walked over towards the door picking up my leather jacket “I’m leaving but I’ll be back”
He looked at me with curiosity “Listen mate, you were sent down here to do a job….and if you…”

I cut him off “I know…I know….just….” I looked around the flat “Just can you clean up this shit Bobby….c’Mon….it looks like you had a bum reunion”
He looked around, nonchalant; like the place looked perfectly fine.


Notes

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@Olliewowwan
I copied some not all, and i did that because i think she's a wonderful, staggering, marvelous writer so i was using some of her ideas to spice up my story...plus this is the only story i did that to not any other. But sorry i made you mad.....and oh by the way love, very classy for you to write this, your sure a lady :) P.S i don't think i;m going to hell for copying some words from a book.

julia styles julia styles
1/26/14

SO @juliastyles. You have made me very angry. But i am a nice and forgiving person so i am not going to comment anymore. I just had to SAY SOMETHING I'M GIVING UP ON YOU. See. I am fun. I should write a fanfiction that is not copied RIGHT. FROM. A. @x?! BOOK. Because i am funny. Fun. Funniest. Funnier. Oui. SO NOW I WILL STOP. GOOD BYE. AU REVOIR. HEJ DÅ. J'EN AI MARRE DE TOI. JAG ÄR TRÖTT PÅ DIG.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

Do you know what really grinds my gears? What is that? Oh, you really want to know? Well then... WHEN SOMEBODY COPIES MY FAVORITE BOOK. Yeah. That is right. You heard me. Deal with it. Just throw yourself into a wall and beg for forgivness to Becca Fitzpatrick. 'Cause you hun, ya going to hell. SKURKEBURKEN!!!! "Say provocative again, it makes your mouth look provocative." RIGHT FROM THE BOOK. BOM BAM. SHABAM. HELEVETS JÄVLA SKIT. Frustrating.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

OMG YOU HAVE LITERALLY JUST COPIED LIKE EVERYTHING THEY SAY. AUGAHAHAH. But i like the plot tho... Because you STOLE it!!!

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

Damn that makes me angry.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14