We've Got The Whole World in Our Hands - Ch. 3
"He bent down close to my ear. So close that I could feel his breath. "But I don’t want to let you go, now that I have you." "
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We’ve Got The Whole World in Our Hands Chapter 3
Silver turned and grinned at me. "Are you okay?"
I picked my head up from the ground. "I just…got shot…in the shoulder. Are you really…going to ask me…that question?"
He chuckled and came closer. Taking a stray strand of my hair, he brushed it aside. "Sorry. Not thinking. But seriously, do you think you’re going to be okay?"
"Probably…when this…bullet is out…of my shoulder."
He grabbed the back of my knees and wrapped an arm around my waist. "How did you get here? I just saw you…materialize!"
"Uh…maybe it was just a trick of light. I ran here."
"Sure…you did. We’ll talk…about it later." I groaned from the pain, it was excruciating.
"Not so fast." The guy had reloaded his gun and was about to take another shot. "You’re not going anywhere, until I get my money."
"You’re delusional!" Silver yelled at him.
"Just move so I can shoot the woman!"
"No!"
"Then you’re a dead man." He aimed and fired.
The bullet blazed through the air in slow motion. Tearing through space and time, whooshing right past us in one swift motion.
"Dang it! I missed. Not this time."
He aimed and fired once more. This time, the bullet was aimed right for my heart. I closed my eyes and waited for the penetration…
"You can open your eyes." Silver’s melodically sounding voice came over me in waves.
Fearfully, I opened my eyes. Shocked, I took a look around. "Where the heck are we?"
We were in a room, a dark room painted all black. Posters of the world and different places were all around, everywhere you looked. I turned around in a full circle, taking in everything.
The bed was small, and looked like if he had laid down on it, his feet would’ve hung off the end. The room, overall, was really small, but it looked like he had adjusted to the size and had learned to love it.
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"Are you kidding me?!" She paced around the room, walking back and forth. Back and forth.
Grabbing a soda from the fridge, I sat down on my bed. "What?" I grinned playfully.
"H-how did we get here? W-what did you do?"
"Uh, it’s complicated." I scratched my head. I couldn’t tell her. I couldn’t put her in danger too.
"What’s so complicated about it? All you need to tell me is how we got here."
It was harder than that, actually. How do you tell someone you like/just met that you can transport places by materializing? "I’ll…I’ll tell you later…Maybe."
I walked over to her and reached out a hand to touch her arm. "You’re freezing."
"No duh! I’ve just been shot! Lost a bunch of blood! And…and…." Her voice trailed off looking at her scar.
She pointed at me and then at her scar. Her scar. "Uhh, why do I have a scar? A moment ago I had big gash from the bullet and blood was pouring out and everything?"
She backed up from me as I got up. "No, it’s okay…I’m not…I’m not a bad person…You’re…You’re like me. I can feel it."
I tried to reason with her, but she wouldn’t listen. She shook her head over and over again. "No, no, NO! This can’t be happening!"
She backed up to the wall and turned to leave. I grabbed her wrists and pinned her to the wall. Her eyes widened in fear. "No, don’t leave." I murmured.
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He kissed me. He kissed me! HE KISSED ME! WHY DID HE KISS ME?! He had my arms pinned up and my eyes widened, why was he doing this?
And when he had murmured for me not to leave, what’s up with that? Why was this guy…in love with me?
As soon as he kissed me…I blanked out. I had never EVER been kissed. Too ugly for that. So why had he all of a sudden kissed me? I don’t know.
He pulled away and rested his head on mine. A small smile played across his face. I breathed a deep breath. "W-why did you do that?"
He smiled again. "Are you really that oblivious? Did you not hear me at the coffee shop? ‘I. Like. You.’ Get it?"
I sighed. "You know, you’re really weird. I don’t know if I can handle dating a guy who’s weird."
He raised an eyebrow. "Dating? And look who’s talking, shorty."
"Humph." I tried to cross my arms, but it was difficult, considering he had wrapped his arms around me. "Hey! You’re messing up my dramatic moment!"
"Oh, my bad." He said sarcastically and loosened his grip just a tiny bit.
"More! I can’t move!"
He bent down close to my ear. So close that I could feel his breath. "But I don’t want to let you go, now that I have you."
"Okay. Let me warn you, no ‘mushy mushy’ stuff or I kill you."
"Aww….you sure?"
"Yeah."
"What if I…" He kissed me again, slowly, more purposefully. He wrapped his arms tighter around me and I put mine around his neck. It felt…nice. Though I had never done this before.
"Okay, but only if I say it’s ok."
"So I have to ask you permission to kiss you?!"
I smiled smugly. "Yeah."
"Fine." He grumbled.
"Hey!" I said suddenly. "Are you going to tell what’s up with the transporting thing?"
"Oh…about that. Do you really want to know?" He scratched his head again.
"Just tell me already!"
"Uhh…I have…powers."
"Well…what do you mean?"
"Um…you already saw one, I can teleport. I can also heal wounds, my body functions…differently."
I backed up and put my hand on the doorknob. "Uhh, I have to leave."
He sighs. "No, please. Spend the night, I have to make this up to you. I need to make you understand."
My heart flutters and I mentally tell it to fly back down. "But…I don’t know."
"You’re like me. We’re connected, in some way or another."
"But, how would you know that?"
"I just…feel it. Now, please come here."
"Okay." I trudged over to him and sat on his bed. He kissed my cheek and pulled my head to lay on the pillow.
"Sleep," He instructed, "and tomorrow you’ll finally tell me your name."
I smiled sleepily and murmured, "But I’m not tired."
"You’ve had a long day, being shot and all. Just rest."
I closed my eyes. "Okay. And it’s Hope."
Louisee ~ Haha, thanks for the encouraging comment! It means so much to me! I'm glad you like it and I'm SO sorry this is hecka late. ENJOY!
Sara ~ No Ben's point of view yet, but I'm going to soon. Sorry! And he didn't leave her, she left him, because she got creeped out. Thanks! Hope you comment again! Hey! Do you know how to post pictures?
Jenna ~ Yeah, a twist. I hope you like it. Sorry it wasn't posted ASAP! Hehe! Enjoy.
SORRY SORRY SORRY I posted so late! Please comment and enjoy! Hope you like...
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We’ve Got The Whole World in Our Hands Chapter 3
Silver turned and grinned at me. "Are you okay?"
I picked my head up from the ground. "I just…got shot…in the shoulder. Are you really…going to ask me…that question?"
He chuckled and came closer. Taking a stray strand of my hair, he brushed it aside. "Sorry. Not thinking. But seriously, do you think you’re going to be okay?"
"Probably…when this…bullet is out…of my shoulder."
He grabbed the back of my knees and wrapped an arm around my waist. "How did you get here? I just saw you…materialize!"
"Uh…maybe it was just a trick of light. I ran here."
"Sure…you did. We’ll talk…about it later." I groaned from the pain, it was excruciating.
"Not so fast." The guy had reloaded his gun and was about to take another shot. "You’re not going anywhere, until I get my money."
"You’re delusional!" Silver yelled at him.
"Just move so I can shoot the woman!"
"No!"
"Then you’re a dead man." He aimed and fired.
The bullet blazed through the air in slow motion. Tearing through space and time, whooshing right past us in one swift motion.
"Dang it! I missed. Not this time."
He aimed and fired once more. This time, the bullet was aimed right for my heart. I closed my eyes and waited for the penetration…
"You can open your eyes." Silver’s melodically sounding voice came over me in waves.
Fearfully, I opened my eyes. Shocked, I took a look around. "Where the heck are we?"
We were in a room, a dark room painted all black. Posters of the world and different places were all around, everywhere you looked. I turned around in a full circle, taking in everything.
The bed was small, and looked like if he had laid down on it, his feet would’ve hung off the end. The room, overall, was really small, but it looked like he had adjusted to the size and had learned to love it.
+_+_+_+
"Are you kidding me?!" She paced around the room, walking back and forth. Back and forth.
Grabbing a soda from the fridge, I sat down on my bed. "What?" I grinned playfully.
"H-how did we get here? W-what did you do?"
"Uh, it’s complicated." I scratched my head. I couldn’t tell her. I couldn’t put her in danger too.
"What’s so complicated about it? All you need to tell me is how we got here."
It was harder than that, actually. How do you tell someone you like/just met that you can transport places by materializing? "I’ll…I’ll tell you later…Maybe."
I walked over to her and reached out a hand to touch her arm. "You’re freezing."
"No duh! I’ve just been shot! Lost a bunch of blood! And…and…." Her voice trailed off looking at her scar.
She pointed at me and then at her scar. Her scar. "Uhh, why do I have a scar? A moment ago I had big gash from the bullet and blood was pouring out and everything?"
She backed up from me as I got up. "No, it’s okay…I’m not…I’m not a bad person…You’re…You’re like me. I can feel it."
I tried to reason with her, but she wouldn’t listen. She shook her head over and over again. "No, no, NO! This can’t be happening!"
She backed up to the wall and turned to leave. I grabbed her wrists and pinned her to the wall. Her eyes widened in fear. "No, don’t leave." I murmured.
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He kissed me. He kissed me! HE KISSED ME! WHY DID HE KISS ME?! He had my arms pinned up and my eyes widened, why was he doing this?
And when he had murmured for me not to leave, what’s up with that? Why was this guy…in love with me?
As soon as he kissed me…I blanked out. I had never EVER been kissed. Too ugly for that. So why had he all of a sudden kissed me? I don’t know.
He pulled away and rested his head on mine. A small smile played across his face. I breathed a deep breath. "W-why did you do that?"
He smiled again. "Are you really that oblivious? Did you not hear me at the coffee shop? ‘I. Like. You.’ Get it?"
I sighed. "You know, you’re really weird. I don’t know if I can handle dating a guy who’s weird."
He raised an eyebrow. "Dating? And look who’s talking, shorty."
"Humph." I tried to cross my arms, but it was difficult, considering he had wrapped his arms around me. "Hey! You’re messing up my dramatic moment!"
"Oh, my bad." He said sarcastically and loosened his grip just a tiny bit.
"More! I can’t move!"
He bent down close to my ear. So close that I could feel his breath. "But I don’t want to let you go, now that I have you."
"Okay. Let me warn you, no ‘mushy mushy’ stuff or I kill you."
"Aww….you sure?"
"Yeah."
"What if I…" He kissed me again, slowly, more purposefully. He wrapped his arms tighter around me and I put mine around his neck. It felt…nice. Though I had never done this before.
"Okay, but only if I say it’s ok."
"So I have to ask you permission to kiss you?!"
I smiled smugly. "Yeah."
"Fine." He grumbled.
"Hey!" I said suddenly. "Are you going to tell what’s up with the transporting thing?"
"Oh…about that. Do you really want to know?" He scratched his head again.
"Just tell me already!"
"Uhh…I have…powers."
"Well…what do you mean?"
"Um…you already saw one, I can teleport. I can also heal wounds, my body functions…differently."
I backed up and put my hand on the doorknob. "Uhh, I have to leave."
He sighs. "No, please. Spend the night, I have to make this up to you. I need to make you understand."
My heart flutters and I mentally tell it to fly back down. "But…I don’t know."
"You’re like me. We’re connected, in some way or another."
"But, how would you know that?"
"I just…feel it. Now, please come here."
"Okay." I trudged over to him and sat on his bed. He kissed my cheek and pulled my head to lay on the pillow.
"Sleep," He instructed, "and tomorrow you’ll finally tell me your name."
I smiled sleepily and murmured, "But I’m not tired."
"You’ve had a long day, being shot and all. Just rest."
I closed my eyes. "Okay. And it’s Hope."
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