Sixty nine

Lucien pov

She looked up at me, tears filling her already swollen eyes, a small sob escaping her throat. It came out more like a whimper as she broke down, tears falling down her cheek. I instinctively took her into my arms cradling her to my chest.

Just what could have made her start crying all of a sudden?

"Hey, what's wrong," I asked worriedly, staring into her sullen red cheeks.

"Where are you going?" she muttered, I couldn't answer, instead I reassured her.

"Im not-"

She continued to whine in my arms, "Why do you want to leave me here? You always do. I don't like it. it's dark" she whispered, snubbing and hiccuping.

What was she talking about?

Her eyelids opened softly and she stared at me smiling her hands reached out to touch my face. now she is smiling. She sat up all by herself very abruptly at that.

"You need to lay back down" I prompted to pull her back to the covers. But she pulled her hands to my face stopping me.