Chapter Twenty-One.
Tyler's POV:
I don't really remember what happened after I wrapped my arms around Alaynah and started running. I can't even remember where I was going.
All I know is that i'm in my house, my bedroom in my own bed and Alaynah is safe. Her arms wrapped around my waist.
I slide out of her grip and walk to the kitchen, I turn on the kettle and then I swear my head explodes.
"MY CAR!" I yell, almost a scream. I remember that I left it when Alaynah had her panick attack.
Thumps came from the stairs. Alaynah comes rushing down to the kitchen.
"Tyler what's wrong?" Alaynah's sleepy voice was so cute, it was so deep and crackly. Her hair was an absolute mess, like a blonde bird nest. She was in one of my long grey shirts.
"My car. Last night when you had an attack-" I was cut off.
"Attack? What attack?" Her voice full of confusion.
"You don't remember?" I slam my hand on the table.
Alaynah steps backward.
Alaynah's POV:
I wrack my brain for any memory from last night.
"All I remember was we were going on a date, we got to a bridge and..."
"And what Alaynah?"
He seemed so scary. Angry almost. His tone wasn't a 'let's find out why Alaynah can't remember' it's a 'Why the fuck can't Alaynah remember that she had an attack?'
"Bridge.." I blurt.
"That bridge." Tears start flowing from my eyes like a tsunami.
Vision blurred, I could still see that Tyler had turned into himself again, he came over and sat us both down on the ground and pulled me onto his lap.
Tyler played with my hair, it felt like hours since we've been sitting here when it was probably only half an hour until my vision completes back to it's normal self and I see something out of the ordinary.
"Your car?"