Eloraâs POV I wake with a jump when I realise who is in the room, my worst nightmare coming true, he was here to take my baby. His hand moves over my bump and I jump, the muscles in my belly stretching from moving so quickly as I sit up in my bed against the headboard. My heart pounding in my chest so hard I could hear it.
âCalm down, Iâm sorry I didnât mean to startle youâ He says grabbing my arms while I frantically looked around praying Dragus would come back. I move away from his touch ignoring the sparks moving over my skin from the mate bond. The movement cost me my stomach contents as I scramble trying to get off the bed but being so round and being tangled in the blankets, made my stomach contents spew onto the blanket before I could even make it off the bed. My face heating with embarrassment as I cover not only the bed and myself but also Silas from being so close.
âSorryâ I blurt before rushing to the bathroom as I feel more coming up, only just making the toilet in time. I flush the toilet before washing my mouth out with water and wetting my face trying to cool down.
âDragus said you were sick he wasnât jokingâ I roll my eyes at his comment. Looking down at my shirt and pants I am covered in it. Walking into the room, I find Silas shirtless and the bed stripped as he rolls the blankets up before walking to the door and placing them in the hall. He turns around before stopping looking down at my shirt, he steps forward about to peel it off me when I step back.
âIâm just trying to help Loraâ
âWant to help, then leaveâ I tell him turning away from him and moving to my drawers in search of another shirt.
âDragus will be here soonâ He says.
âThen leave, I donât need you here Silas get outâ
âI am not leaving; I will wait for Dragus to return then I will goâ He says.
I grab some clothes before walking into the bathroom. He follows and I turn on him again when he tries touching me.
âOut nowâ I warn him, but he doesnât listen, completely ignoring my request.
âJust let me help you, I am not going to do anything to you geezâ He says reaching for my shirt again. I slap his hands way when he steps closer.
âDragus!â I scream panic consuming me as I begin to feel caged in this small bathroom, my lungs restricting from feeling suddenly claustrophobic.
âItâs fine Lora calmâ- He says reaching for me when I slap him. My own anger getting the better of me, my hand connecting with the side of his face with an audible flesh on flesh sound. My hands shaking when I realise what I had done as his head snaps to the side from the force. His jaw clenches and unclenches.
âIâm sorry, just donât be grabbing and touching me like thatâ I stammer out as his eyes start flickering before he closes them, his chest rising and falling rapidly and my blood runs cold. Panic hitting me when I realise Dragus must not be in the castle because he would have smashed the door down by now.
He rubs his cheek his eyes opening. He reaches his hands towards and I put mine which were trembling horrifically up ready to defend myself from him, stepping back. When he grabs them.
âJust let me helpâ I look to the door willing one of them to come in, surely the could feel me by now.
âI wonât hurt youâ He says making my eyes dart back to him, his thumb rubbing my palms as he grips my shaking hands. He steps closer his hands rung down my arms to my shirt before he pulls it up and over my head, his eyes going to my bump for second before he reaches behind me turning the shower on making me flinch away from him. He adjusts the taps before leaning back away from me. He reaches for the waistband of my pants.
âI can undress myselfâ I tell him, and he steps away putting his hands up in surrender.
âI will wait out there for you to hop outâ He says turning away before walking into the bedroom. I hear the bedroom door fly open smashing into the wall before seeing Matitus grab Silas slamming him into the wall pinning him. Dragus racing into the bathroom nearly running straight into me as I go dart out.
âI didnât touch herâ Silas says his hands up. Matitus growls his eyes looking for me.
âWait he didnât do anythingâ I tell Matitus, he lets him go and Dragus grabs me.
âIâm sorry I shouldnât have leftâ he says.
âShe threw up, thatâs itâ Silas says looking at me along with Matitus. I give a nod and Matitus lets out a breath.
âItâs fine I will go, I promised to help Peter anywayâ He says walking out.
Dragus lets me go and I walk into the bathroom stripping my pants before hopping in the shower.
Silas POV I just wanted to help her, why canât she see that? I never meant her any harm even after she slapped me. I shouldnât have been so handsy, yet the disappointment that flooded me when my mates ran in assuming I was attacking her, hurt the most. They really think that little of me to hurt her again especially while she is this far along carrying our child.
Walking out, I go to the stables the storm raging outside as I see him trying to shut the stable doors which had blown open with Pluto. The wind moving so quickly it was bending the trees, leaves and debris flying everywhere, as the storm picked up in intensity.
Shutting the doors. I step inside. âStorm came out of no where was fine a few minutes agoâ Pluto says.
The horses all spooked in their stalls.
âYou can stay in the castle tonight Pluto, where is your brother?â I ask him.
âOut in thatâ He says worriedly.
âI will have a room set up for you both, what needs doing?â I tell them and he nods.
âNothing now Pluto and I got it all sortedâ
âSorry I was a little distractedâ I tell them.
âWell I am going to head homeâ Peter says.
âNot in that youâre not. Come, you can stay in the castle tonightâ I tell him.
âNo, itâs fine Silas itâs not that farâ I shake my head.
âNo, youâre staying you will blow away in the wind out there youâre too scrawnyâ I tell him. Pluto chuckles as Peter looks down at himself before sighing.
âFine, I will tell Abbieâ He says walking toward the back of the stables.
âAbbie is here?â I ask following after him.
âYeah, her and Claire ducked in here when the rain started to come down on their way back from the greenhouses, they are near the fire heater up the backâ He says. Following him, I find Abbie sitting on a chair, Claire on her lap trying to warm up around the fire.
âHave you seen Dakari?â She asks looking up as we turn around the corner.
âHe was at the orphanage, he will be back soonâ I tell her. She nods looking back at the flames. Claire looking over her shoulder at me, watching me in that weird eerie way she does sometimes.
âCome on it is freezing out here, come insideâ I tell her.
âNo, I will wait for Dakari the wind is terribleâ She admits. I walk over putting out the fire pit before turning around and reaching for Claire.
âNo, itâs fine Silas we can waitâ
âStop being stubborn come onâ I tell her grabbing Claire from her before grabbing her hand and hauling her to her feet. Her belly was nearly as big as Loraâs. I let her go once she is standing but continue to carry Claire.
Walking to the front of the stables Pluto stands up.
âDid you put the fire out?â I nod.
âKeep a grip on Peter donât want him to fly off in the windâ I tell him, and he grabs Peterâs hand.
âReally Iâm not a babyâ He says shaking him off. I open the door the wind gust pushing the door in nearly as I hold it.
âOn second thoughtsâ Peter says grabbing Plutoâs hand making me chuckle. I turn shielding Claire from the wind.
Hang on to Pluto till I close the doorâ I tell Abbie. Pluto grabs her hand, and we all step out. I force the door shut before bracing it with some wood. Turning around I grab Abbieâs other hand and we run for the castle. This was by far the biggest storm we have had in years, as I watch branches break off the trees. Making it to the castle doors I pull them open Abbie taking Claire from me as I step inside pulling the door closed.
âHate to see the damage tomorrowâ Peter says, and I agree this storm was going to wreck havoc.
âCan I borrow the phone to ring my mumâ Peter asks.
âOf course, if you are worried I can go get herâ I tell him.
âNo offense but I think she would rather take her chancesâ Peter says.
âNone taken, go ring your mumâ I tell him walking into the study. Pluto following me as I sit in front of the fire.
âCan you watch her for a second, I just want to go find us some dry clothesâ
âSure, come here Claire the fire is warmâ I tell her, and she rushes over plopping down on the mat.
âWhere do you want meâ Pluto asks.
âAnywhere, plenty of rooms on the bottom floor just pick one, the last one is where Elora is thoughâ I tell him. He nods walking off. Claire watching our exchange. Getting up I grab the throw blanket off the couch before wrapping it around her.
âBetter?â I ask and she nods.
âYou scare herâ She says making me look at her.
âWho?â I ask wondering who she is talking about, Abbie didnât seemed scared, she was used to me now.
âAunty Eloraâ Claire says. I sigh that I did know already.
âHow is your grandma?â I ask changing the topic. Her eyes glazing over for a second.
âI can showâ She says and I furrow my brows, Claire was five now but watching her, her eyes were that of someone much older, almost ancient. Wise and knowing it creeped me out, but I know she doesnât mean it.
âShow me what?â
âWhy she is scaredâ
âI know why she is scaredâ I tell her, and she nods.
âAunty Elora scared is you will take your son off her; she will leave she will swing from the roofâ Claire says.
âWhat do you mean?â
âI can show youâ She says getting up and walking toward me.
âShe swings so highâ Claire says making my heart skip a beat.
âLet me show you what scares her, so you can stop her from swinging from the roof, it makes mummy cry. I donât like it when mummy criesâ She says looking down.
âIs this what you dream about?â I ask her.
âYes, but if you know it will change, you wonât make my mummy cryâ
âAnd if I donât, see?â I ask not wanting to know what tortures this poor childâs mind, she was blessed with sight but also cursed with it too, I would hate to see the things she probably does.
âYou live in the castle, but I donât get to see Aunty Elora again Uncle Dragus and Matitus and mummy criesâ
âCan you show me something else?â
âI can show you lots, mummy is having a girl, you having a boyâ
âIâm having a boy?â I ask her.
âYep, he is differentâ
âDifferent how?â
âHe is specialâ She says.
âSo, what did you want to show me thenâ
âEverything, all of it so you donât make aunty lora swing from the roof, I like Dakari but not even he can stop making mummy cry, but you can, so please donât make my mummy cryâ She says her little hand reaching toward my face. She places her hand on my cheek, I place mine over hers, the room disappearing disintegrating around me.
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