108-The Broken One
“Somebody has to go mark leave or else Mr. Tripper will come out tripping after us,” Lazlo said while packing his bag and getting ready to leave the cabin.
“Do you want me to bring your clothes or other stuff?” He stopped right when he was about to leave and asked me. I realized why he asked me that. After he brought me back, he covered me up in his shorts and shirt that he had left in the cabin some time ago.
“Sure! My charger too,” I sneakily looked away because when I woke up, my phone battery had died.
“Got it,” he nodded and left the cabin. I haven’t been upstairs and it’s been two hours since I woke up.
Lazlo had to go to mark leave for all three of us and also bring us some food and other necessities.
I had some thoughts in regards to Thiago. When I walked upstairs, I found Thiago lying in the bed but wide awake.
“Morning!” I greeted, awkwardly walking to the other side of the bed to sit down on the chair with him.
“Hm! Moming!” he replied in a much calmer voice. He had his wounds covered up but I am assuming he was going to take some time to heal, “Enya!” just when I thought I would be the one to start talking, he did.
“Thanks for coming to the mountains in search of me. I didn’t really expect you to come. How can I after what I did to you?” he had tumed his face in my direction to look me in the eye when admitting he had done wrong.
“It’s all in the past, forget about it,” I didn’t mean it. In fact, I would have loved to find out more about my parents.
“What is going on with you?” I asked him a different question to divert his attention from what happened between us.
“He is crazy!” he let out a laugh before a tear left the corner of his eye, “I don’t know. Maybe he is a monster! Maybe I am a monster,” he finished and then straightened his face to watch the ceiling again.
“Is this why you push everyone away from you? You are afraid your wolf might hurt them?” I asked, regardless of my feelings about him pushing me away by stealing my only chance to find out about my powers and my parents.
When he didn’t answer me, I felt triggered into finally speaking my heart out.
“Why did you betray me? you could have just asked me to help you get your files too. You knew I wouldn’t have blinked an eye and helped you, but you didn’t. You chose the most brutal way to brea-k my heart,” I was beginning to sniff a lot because I was fighting the tears in now.
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