Just as expected Luke didn't go away. He felt intrigued as to why I am guarding the cabin. I didn't say anything that will give him any hint.
He walk closer to the backdoor where the kitchen is located. How I hope Agatha or her friend locked it.
I walk towards Luke and told him to go away. But I stopped when I heard cups and spoon moving inside. Are they still awake?!
And there I saw the girl I am dying to protect, making some tea for herself. Having a hard time sleeping sweetheart?
I knew Luke saw her right there and then too. I saw how bright his eyes turned out when he smelled my Agatha. I pulled Luke and bring him as far as I can in the deep of the forest before he indulge himself with my girl.
We had a tough fight. Luke didn't want to give up, so am I. She is my life! But after hearing sounds from a group of wild bears he ran and savor himself to the warm blood of the innocent animals. Good thing that it is easy to distract him but I should not be relax because I know how eager Luke when he wants something.
I went back to the cabin. I checked for Luke or any suspicious danger nearby. Great stalker. And there I saw standing in front of the window is my Agatha who is now staring at me.
I walk closer to her. I am trying my best to stop my feet but it seems like they have their own minds and continue walking. I am now at the door and I can feel how scared she is. She is trying her best not to move an inch. I just want to talk to her and tell her that they need to go now.
I was about to destroy the door between us but I smelled Luke lurking somewhere near the area.
I told Agatha to open the door but she didn't move an inch. I cannot just go in unless permitted. I am frustrated now. I only have one key left. I hope it will work out.
After bargaining everything I know with her. She finally give up when I asked for her friend's life. She is very selfless.
I grabbed her the moment she opened the door. I am just so scared that Luke is just around the corner. The broken glass in her hands didn't pass my eyes. I snatched it and throw it outside. Does she think she can kill me and protect herself by that alone?
I can't believe that here in front of me, here in my arms, is my life. I am now holding the one that I have been protecting for all my days and from the moment she was born.
She is so soft, I'm scared that I might broke her. Her scent is killing me and her teary eyes makes me hug her more. Then her beautiful lips...