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Mat's P.O.V.
My sniffles the only thing I could hear I let the tears drop off of my face. Poor Preston........Sadness swallowing me whole all I could do was stare at the floor.
Too deep to hear any sounds arround me. My vision blurry from the tears spilling off of my face. How could they do something so cruel to someone so innocent?
He was like a little angel........An angel that's been through hell.......Tensing as I heard footsteps coming towards my direction my eyes grew the size of dinner plates.
Panic taking over my body I whipped around crawling towards the back of the cell. Cold sweat rushing off of me as I heard the door to my cell open footsteps marched straight up to me.
Closing my eyes knowing I was going to regret this I slowly lifted my head upwards, snapping my eyes open to see a guard staring down at me. A limp body in his arms....Oh god no....
What the heck was he doing......Why is Preston being held by a guard..........No.....no no no No No No NO!!! HE BETTER NOT BE DEAD!!!!
The guard kneeled down staring at Preston. A caring smile on his lips and worry in his eyes he turned to stare at me.
Our eyes locking for a few moments I sware I saw pity flash across his eyes before gently placing Preston in my grasp.
Preston now laying in my lap I looked up to see the guard mouth the words 'I'm sorry' before turning away from us and locking the door as he walked away......
Why was he so nice?........Must be a new guy.......My attention quickly drawing back towards Preston tears welled in my eyes as I noticed the blood stains splattered across him.
Bruises splotched across his arms. The one thing worrying me was the huge, jagged stitched up cut across his throat where his vocal coords should be.....
Placing my hands on his cheeks I lifted his head gingerly a single tear rolling down my cheek. My lips begging to smash against his I gasped as I felt something jagged poke my thumb.
Shivers shooting down my spine I rubbed my thumb over the sharp thing underneath Preston's cheek my eyes widening realizing what it was.
Oh.....Poor Preston......Stuck in my own thoughts a mechanical noise interrupted me. Turning my head slightly my eyes widened as I saw Preston's chest start moving.....
He's breathing! OH MY GOSH HE'S ALIVE!!!! Staring at him I held my breath as his eyes snapped open. His eyes pure electric blue.
Calm down Mat.....It's all good......Deep...Breaths.....His face scrunched up, his eyes shut I watched as they fluttered open this time the deep, brown ,colored eyes I love.
"Preston?" I questioned scooching closer to him as I gently nudged his shoulder curious of how he was feeling.
"Rrrrrrrrrr........Rrrrrrrr...Mmmmmmm.....Mat...." Preston choked out. My eyes widening as soon as he said my name. I...I can't believe it....
HE TALKED?!?!?!
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