When she was finally asleep, in a deep sleep, he quietly stood up and walked back to her crib, tucking her into his ripped up black shirt.
"I'll see you soon Christa. I promise." Another quiet noise came from her. He could feel her blood in his body, begging him to stay with her. But he couldn't. He was a man of his word. Sixteen years.
When he finally entered the downstairs living room again the mother was beside her husband and son. She was no longer crying but her eyes were still bloodshot and her mascara trailed down her cheeks. They all looked at him.
"I will see you again. Treat her well. Love her... and remember, if you try to run and hide I will find you."
Leaving those humans scared, he left through the front door, anything but eager to wait till the time would come where he can be with her again.
I know it's nothing like the Draco story I've been writing, but if you could please comment and tell me honestly what you think it would really mean a lot. A cover for the story would also be really good and you would get a shout out and my eternal gratitude. Please and Thank You. :)
|Kat Dennings||as Christa Reynolds|
|Alexander Skarsgard||as Erick D'Angelo|
|Sasha Gray||as Jade|
|Avan Jogia||as Jake|
|Robbie Amell||as Andrew|
|Barrett Foa||as Mark Reynolds|
|Mischa Barton||as Jess|