Elliot POV
“Good morning”, I whisper, wrapping my arms tighter around Hazel’s body. Her body reacts to my touch, and she stiffens, burying her head deeper into her pillow. I frown, watching her as she pulls away from me.
I take a deep breath and sit on the edge of the bed. I pass my hands through my hair and take a deep breath before standing up and walking to the window. I open the blinds, and New York City appears on the outside. The snow is falling, and I shake my head. I walk towards the bathroom and can see through my peripheral vision that Hazel has her eyes on my naked body. But she’s been behaving very odd lately.
Since the argument in her house and the fantastic sex we had, she has been pushing me away. She keeps going to the hospital every day and then to class, and that’s about it. She is not talking to me properly and is definitely not behaving as usual. I open the shower door and turn the water on,
Hazel POVWhen we reach the safe house, Elliot wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him as if he is afraid I am going to disappear into thin air. We walk into the house, and some people walk past us, people I have never seen before, but they all greet Elliot, and he knows all their names as he greets them one by one.“Killian in the office?” he asks one of the older men that walks past us.“Yes, and he is not in a good mood”, he says, and Elliot scoffs.“When is he?” he asks before pulling me towards the office. We walk up the stairs, and when we reach the double doors, we can hear his voice coming from the inside. He really is in a lousy mood. Whoever is on the other end of all that shouting, I feel bad for them. I wouldn’t want to be on the receiving end of that.Elliot pinches the bridge of hi
Hazel POV“Are you ready to go?”, Elliot asks, and I nod my head. I close my eyes momentarily, resting my head against his broad chest. I take a deep breath as he wraps his arms around me tightly.“I don’t like doing this”, I let out as I pull away from Elliot. He nods before he opens the car door for me. As I slide inside, I take a deep breath, and he closes the door. I requested an Uber from my house after Elliot drove me back. We can’t really order one from the safe house. Pavlov could track it.When we reached the diner, I walked out of the car, thanking the driver that was talking to me all the way there. I hear the bell ringing as I open the door, and I smile as I watch the regular clients sitting in their usual spots.I start walking towards Joe and spot Angel in one of the booths. His eyes meet mine, and he smiles.
Hazel POVElliot moves fast in the room, and I blink a couple of times as I see him putting on his jeans. I sit on the bed, pulling the sheet up to my chin and watching him. I have just woken up, and all these movements is making me a little confused. What the hell is going on? It’s early as I look at the watch, it’s only four in the morning, and Elliot is sprinting like he is late to catch a plane.“Fuck”, he hisses, and I frown.“What’s going on?”, I ask, and he walks to me and kisses me lightly before putting on his t-shirt covering his beautiful body. I will never get tired of watching him move, the way his muscles flex and move as he moves to make my entire body react to the sight of him.“Shit hit the fan, and I have to go. Stay here, don’t go anywhere. It’s not safe”, he says, and I frown again. I hate when he becomes this overprotective person.“I have school, and I nee
Hazel POV“I am not going to hurt you. I just need to talk to you”, Angel says, and I take a deep breath. I unlock the door and see him holding a gun and scratching his head with it. My eyes go wide, and he smiles, looking at me.“Why did you call him? You know I would never hurt you”, Angel says, and I frown again, trying to come up with a plan. How did he find out where I was and how did he get in here? Where is the security that always stays guarding outside, and how did he find me?Angel has his gun in his hand on the side. I watch as he looks at me, and then he starts pacing around. I watch as he passes his hand over the bed, and I look around, trying to find something I can throw at his head. But I can’t really find anything. Fucking minimalistic decor.“Why are you sharing a bed with him?” Angel asks, but I stay quiet where I am standing. He looks at me with
Elliot POV“I need a drink”, I let out as I flop back down on the chair in Killian’s office, resting my feet on the coffee table in front of me. Theo nods his head while Killian grabs a bottle for us to share. I grab the glass he passes over, and Theo grabs his.“Here”, Killian says, pouring the liquid gold into my glass. I down it straight away and close my eyes heavily as the liquid burns all the way down.“Fucking hell, what the fuck is that?” I ask, looking at the bottle. I have never seen this before, but I can tell you now that it burns like a bitch.“That’s a Brazilian liquor called cachaça”, Killian says, and I scrunch my nose, pouring another portion on my glass and downing it again.“Fuck me sideways,” Theo says, and I can’t help but chuckle at the face he is
Hazel POV“Angel, listen to me”, I say, but all of a sudden, I hear the gun going, and when I turn around, Elliot is on the floor, and Theo is shooting Angel.“Don’t kill him”, I shout before falling to my knees in front of Elliot’s bleeding body. I place my hands on top of the bleeding wound and put pressure on it. “Elliot, baby”, I cry, but no response, his breathing is superficial, and he is getting colder.“Elliot, please, open your eyes”, I cry as I put more pressure on the wound, but I see blood coming out from the back.“Move”, Theo says as he starts dealing with the wound, and I place both my hands on top of my heart which is beating fast, faster than it ever has. I feel like I could collapse at any minute. I feel the tears streaming down my face, and I look back to see Angel passed out on the floor with a bleeding leg. I run to
Hazel POV“Hazel”, I hear someone calling for me. I blink a couple of times, trying to come through. I open my eyes, and the bright light blinds me. I shake my head slowly, opening my eyes again, and I see Theo standing in front of me.“Hey”, he whispers, and I sit up straight. My back hurts, and I look around, and I realise I have fallen asleep in the waiting room. Everyone is still here. Some in groups chatting, Killian is standing next to Ashley, getting some coffee from the coffee machine, and Everly is asleep next to me.“Is he okay?” I ask, rubbing my hands over my face.“He’s okay, stable. Why don’t you go see him? We’ve all been there”, he says, and again I feel the tears threatening to spill. I shake my head as I hold on to his hoodie that I have on.“I can’t”,
Elliot POVI wake up and as soon as I move I flinch. I shut my eyes harder again. Fuck. Slowly I open my eyes to find doctors and nurses around me. What the fuck is going on? The bright lights are blinding me and I groan in pain.I try to speak but there’s something on the way. I open my eyes and I start looking around and when they notice I am awake a nurse places a hand on my shoulder. “Mr O’More, please don’t try to speak”, she says and I look around. Only moving my eyes as my entire body hurts, I feel like I have fucking run over a fucking train. What the fuck?All of a sudden all the memories come back to me. Hazel, Angel, the way she was talking to him and touching him. How she chose him and I put my gun down, how he smirked and shot me. The bastard. The doctors tells me to calm down and moves the tube away from my throat and when it’s off I cough a couple of times and I e