Kane

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We reach the school an enter the entrance doors. We begin to walk down the hallway to get to our lockers. “How's your little brother? I remember his project was due yesterday how was it.”Michael went still and pain flashed across his face. It put me on edge.  “Is he okay. Are you okay?”. Michael put his hand up to stop my fussing. “Sorry I stubbed my finger between my books”. He then began talking about our subject that day.  It wasn't till after we separated to go to our lessons that I realised that he didn't give me an answer about his family. During the first period, a throbbing started in my temple and began to spread. By the 4th period, it was unbearable and I was sent to the nurse office who gave me an aspirin and sent me back to lessons. On the way back to class, I suddenly became dizzy and had to stop and lean against the wall. I closed my eyes and tried to take a deep breath so I could ride out the dizziness. The Pounding in my head worsened and I yelped out in pain. Then I heard a name that I hadn’t heard in ages “Kane” “What he doing back” There was a female gas and I could hear the lust in the head `’wow he has grown up good”.  At this point, I  was freaked out and let out a gasp in my mind. All the chatter went still like they were shocked.  “Alysson” “is that you`’ . “what are you doing” “how are you doing this”. Thousands of messages were sent to me. It was like knives were scraping my brain. I was about to get lost in the voices when a voice stood out and made me notice. “Alysson “ That was the first time I heard his voice in 4 years. it was smooth and deep and filled with power. It made me shiver. “Focus baby, I am on my way”. I took solace in the fact and let and my subconscious takes over and everything became black.                                                                                      * When I first came back all I heard was people. The teacher was pushing students back and was stating that I needed some space. I was very disoriented and groaned while I sat up. The teacher began fussing on me and closed my eyes while letting the humiliating check up to see if I was okay. I then heard the door being thrown open. I didn't open my eyes as I thought that it was just another student who wanted to see the drama of a student fainting. But I felt The tension in the room change. A hush fell across the hallway and the silence became charged.I opened my eyes and saw that the students were no longer looking at me and were transfixed on the figure that walked through the door. All the girls were looking at him with heart in their eyes and were practically drooling. On the other hand, the boys were split, some were drooling and some had naked envy in their eyes for him and the reaction of the women to him.  He was 6’4 and easily towered everyone in the hallway. His eyes were grey and were filled with a storm. His hair was straight and was so black that it looked blue. It looks so soft and was basically begging someone to run their fingers through his hair. His nose was slightly crooked like it had been broken one too many time to heal properly. He looked dangerous and the vibes that he released were not to mess with him. The crowd parted for him. The figure didn’t even spare a glance for the crowd. His eyes were fixed on me. His eyes were full of intensity and purpose. He knelt to the ground and with a gentleness that was very uncommon from someone looking like him and he cradled my head. I peered up at him from under my eyelashes and gasped and his finger ran through my hair. He was sending millions of sparks across my skin where he was touching me. He was so close to me that I could see how long his eyelashes were. ‘Hey” Hey, that was all Kane had to say to me after 4 years when he left me and broke my heart. That mother-effer. My mom didn't allow us to swear and the habit held. He looked at me like he knew what I was thinking and winced. He picked me up in his arms. I struggled a bit but he pulled me close until there was no space between me and his chest and whispered into my ear ‘not here baby'' He bit my lobe and I shivered and glared at him but relented and stayed in his amt. I laid my head on his chest. He was releasing a lot of heat. He was making his way out of school. The teacher was protesting and tried to stop him but one look from him silenced them. I suddenly felt very tired and the comfort he brought, I slept to the sound of his heart eat before we even reached his car.
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