I enjoyed it...
"Hey Lucas." I heard the white dog behind me as I walked out of the hospital.
'Ugh! What does this white dog want...'
"What are you doing to athy." White dog spoke as if I was doing something wrong.
"why are you here?" I asked as I held athanasia in my arms and turned my head but not my body.
"I should be asking you that." Ijekiel said.
I gave him a 'Are you serious?' look.
"You and Jennette are dating. Don't think I didn't notice, you should be in there comforting her. Not seeing how another man's women is doing." I rebutted as I kept walking.
He flinched.
I stopped in my tracks and sighed.
"It's a no brainer that she likes you. Right now your thinking "I don't like her anymore then a sister" that maybe right. But when she stops seeing you as even a brother you'd notice how her annoyingness is something you would seek. Go inside, take care of her." I said not looking at him while I placed athanasia in the back of my car.
"And stop chasing after MY athanasia." I said turning around and looking at him before getting into my car.
I peeked at white dogs expression before I drove of and saw the look of pure shock.
I could tell he was going to be the type of person to only regret something when it's no longer there.
Athanasia was lying down on the back seats.
As I drove I looked at the rear mirror to check on athanasia.
Buzz....
Buzz...
"Hello?" I answered.
"How is she?" Mum's voice.
"Asleep." I replied.
"Such a poor thing..." Mum said.
"She'll be fine." I said.
"So... What happened?" Mum questioned.
"Apparently he was murdered..." I replied sighing.
Why does life like to throw problems at us...
"Really!?" Mums voice said.
I nodded forgetting that she can't see me...
"Yes."
"Who would do that?" Mum asked.
"Don't know."
"I'm coming home right now." I said.
"Okay. Mara is already asleep." Mum replied.
"Bye." I replied ending the call.
Don't worry athanasia..
I'll be here...
I'll help you...
So don't worry okay...?
~Athanasia POV~
Thud.
I heard something.
I didn't open my eyes.
'It's probably my imagination or hallucination again...'
Thud.
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