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the guy is a man named (you make it up). He is mad at me becuase.......






IM SORRY! i cnat think of anything!!!

i have you. And he wants you. A long pause fllowed the sentance and he looked me square in the face. Who wouldnt?
i just smiled, relieved that he was finally telling me what was going on

i let out a breath of relief and honestly felt a sense of comfort for the first time in the last few hrs!i just looked at will and wrapped my arms around him as i pulled myself closer and laid my head on his chest! his chest was rapidly beating but after a few minutes of us holding on to each other it started slowing down beat-by-beat! and his heartbeat was so consistant and soothing that i closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep...

as soon as i drifted off i found that in my dream i was dreaming of my funeral which consisted of my family, friends, of course Will bawling behind his sunglasses and behind a tree nearby, a lone man, in all black, staring as if in a trance....

Will shook me awake.
"(your name), its okay, its okay im here, it was just a dream. Your okay. Im here." will said stroking my back



owow i love this story!

it is getting freaky!!! woo!! i don't know what to add!!


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he kissed me sweetly on my hair as a means of comfort.
"Will," i said calmed down a bit, "i still don't get what is going on!!"

this guy.... he thinks you are worth millions and......

i tuned the rest out as i figured i should tell him i really was worth millions as i was to recieve my great aunt's inheritance. i looked up quickly and shouted in the middle of wills sentence... ARE YOU SURE we are safe here?
he looked at me strangely and said, yeah of course. no one can see this place and no one knows about it either. you're safe, i promise.

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iknow.... the great aunt thing is cliche but i.... ummmm.... i couldt think of anything okay?? *breaks down*

i started to gather the words in my mind how i would tell will about my inheritance. he was still talking though, i wasn't paying any attention and appearantly he asked me a question. i said "sry can you repeat that?". . .

Do you love me? will asked with an expression of wonder and at the saem time love.
i looked him square in the eyes.
you know i do. i said almost in a whisper.

awwwwwwwwww its so sweet
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all i could do was stare into his eyes, they had lit up when i told him. but then it was time to tell him about my inheritance and i said. . .

will, i have to tell you something.' a long pause. "i know why this guy is after me.' again a long pause.
"(your name), you can tell me. Nothing is goign to happen to you or me. You can trust me.'
'He wants my aunt's inheritance, a rather large one. She gave the inheritance to me... evrything, her house, her car, even her dog and it's food. I am a millionare at least.'

he siad "wow" w/ a rly dumbfounded look on his face. he continued "well thats, that i guess" . . . "i shoulda told ya right away, this is all my fault" . . . "well i don't know about that, but one thing is for sure; we need to make sure he doesn't find us!"

'And how are we gonna do that? we are both worth millions of dollars! Someone is bound to......'
Will cut me off in mid sentance by putting is finger to my lips. After a long pause Will pulled me into a hug, and i didnt fight it. I softly leaned my head against his shoulder while he stroked my hair.
"We'll be okay. No one else can see this house. See? the leaves are already starting to hide the house again. We have to get in the house otherewise the leaves will just push us right back out again! come on."

so we started to run into the house, but then suddenly WE COULDN'T FIND THE DOOR!!!! we felt around for what seemed like forever, but only turned out to be a matter of seconds until we found it. as soon as we got into the safe house we. . .

..collapsed-on-the-floor-from-exhaustion

'will, the floor is hard.' i said, desperately wnating a pillow.
'come here,' he said, sensing my need but still beig alittle annoyed. it was really cute.

he-picked-me-up-bridal-style-and-put-me-on-one-of-the-comfiest-beds
i-had-ever-laid-on-before!

i-was-engulfed-in-the-gigantic-cloudlike-bed-and-will-layed-down-
beside-me-draping-his-arm-ovfer-my-waist(we-were-facing-each-other)

"are you feeling ok?" will asked, noticing the nervous sweat dripping down my forhead.

i responded "actually i would like a glass of water, i'm going to go find the kitchen" will said "i know where everything is, i'll go get it for you--" i cut him off though saying "no i can do it." the truth is i was nervous about. . .

i was worried that he was going to say that this is his home. this is where he REALLY lived. i quickly slid out from under his arm and walked accross the smooth, wooden floor and out the heavy wood door.