The Woods {Kaylor}

Bodies.

DOUBLE UPDATE

Taylor's pov:

2 months later

I'm emotionally and physically drained. I feel like a prisoner. I'm always in my room or in the daycare considering I can't go outside. No one can. I still go with dad to meetings as I have no choice. He talks to me but I don't talk to him. I'm not who I was a couple of months ago. I feel different. Even though I don't like it, I don't think I can change it. Right now, I'm in my room, laying in bed, staring at the ceiling. I'm thinking. That's all I ever do. I constantly think of a way to escape but only ever end up reaching dead ends. I'm trapped. I'm emotionally and physically trapped. That's the thought that haunts me the most, besides Karlie. I think of her everyday.

A few knocks are heard on my door and I don't hesitate to answer it. I'm surprised to see it's Kingsley as we haven't talked since that time in the elevator.

"Can I come in?" He asks politely

I nod and close the door behind him

He sits on my bed and I stare at him as I stand a few feet away from him

"I've noticed that you've been really distant. I wanted to see if were okay" he says seriously while looking into my eyes

I raise a brow "You want to know if I'm okay?" I ask skeptically

"Ya. Is that so wrong?"

"Well I just didn't know we were friends"

"We're more than that actually-" he cuts himself off

"What?"

"Never mind. That didn't come out right. I'd like to be your friend if you'd let me" he smiles

"I guess so. It does get really lonely around here" I sit next to him on my unmade bed

"So what's wrong?" He asks

I sigh "Lots of things. Some I'm sure you know about" I almost laugh

"Ya you looked pretty pissed the last time I saw you" he chuckles

"Well my dad just kind of dropped something out of no where. So now everything has changed..for the bad I'd say. Plus, I lost someone I really loved a while back" I say sadly as my eyes drift to the carpet

"Karlie right? You mentioned her on the car ride back here" he states

I nod "That's her"

"Do you have a picture of her?" He asks

I shake my head "I wish. I do have a pair of her clothes though if you want to know her style" I say dryly

He laughs softly "Not as interesting but thanks for the offer. Do you want to tell me about her?" He suggests

I stare at him with a strange look on my face

"If she makes you happy then I'm sure talking about her will do the same" he explains shortly

"Oh. I can try" I shrug. I grow a bit nervous. "Well..she's really tall to start out, taller than me. Her skin is tan, she has blonde hair that she doesn't like to grow out very long, she has bright green eyes, they're so bright..and she really likes to bake, she makes literally the best cookies that you could ever taste, Uhm..she's very defensive and bold, really smart. She taught me how to fight a little bit. She made me do this obstacle course once..it was fun" I smile

He smiles at me

"I did okay in it. But a couple times I had to climb a tree which wasn't too fun because when I was 12 I-"