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Lost : Chapter 4 : Part 2
I woke up .
" Sol ?"
" Yes ?"
" I'm sorry ."
Sol turned in the bed that we shared for the night , facing me .
" Whatsoever are you sorry for ?"
" ……. "
" I saw you die in my dream . " I responded sheepishly . " I'm sorry . " Sol rested his hand on my shoulder , groaning a bit in discomfort before rubbing it slowly , somewhat arousing me .
" It was just a dream , Cordelia ."
I shifted my weight around and stood up , shaking my head slowly . Sol got up and activated a small structure above my head , illuminating the entire room . He then held my hand as we sat on the edge of the bed that we slept in .
"Are you okay ?" He asked me.
" I'm fine ."
Sol sighed softly . " You aren't ." He tightened his strong grip , reassuring me of my comfort .
" Are you really okay ? Telling me that you are isn't enough . Show me that you are fine , then I'll leave you alone ,….. for now ."
Instinctively , I held onto Sol . " Please don't leave me !!" I shouted . " I need you ."
Sol looked at me with a cute but confused gaze .
" Why would you ever want me ?"
Immediately after Sol's question , a blaring sound emerged from outside . The sound reminded me of an alarm on Capasi when an attack was imminent . Something isn't right . I just knew it .
14.
An explosion resonated in the distance , followed by several tapping sounds . The tapping reminded me of the weapons that were used by the fellows that I fought sometime before now , however much louder . Suddenly , a nerve wracking CRACK reverberated somewhere else in the house , to which Sol got up and turned off the small illumination machine , swiftly walking to the bedroom's door , closing and locking it behind him .
" Okay , stay quiet . " Sol said quietly . " It's okay ."
" Sol , what is going on ?" I asked in a soft voice . Immediately after another explosion went off , I came off the bed's edge and crouched down .
" I'm very sorry ." Sol said . " I never wanted to drag you into this ."
" Oh , no . You never did that . It's not your fault . " I said , resting my hand on his cheek . Sol smiled .
" Thanks . "
15.
Sol looked up and walked over to the door . Silently resting his ear to the door , he pointed his hand to a table , gesturing for me to get a short scalpel . Obeying his request , I gave him the weapon . Immediately , the door swung open , revealing two large men with identical uniforms , one of them without an arm .
" That's the bastard there !" he shouted .
Immediately Sol swung the door open and stabbed the one armed man . He smiled as his target fell to the ground , revealing his swastika . The other soldier punched Sol hard , forcing him back into the doorframe . Turning around , I stood up and lifted him by the collar , balling my hand into a fist .
" Leave us alone ! " I shouted as I struck him in the face , disfiguring it into a gruesome mess .
16.
Sol came back into the room and hugged me .
" Thank you ," he said , his sweet breath hot on my neck .
" It's alright ." I said . I was grateful that I was there to help him . Really grateful . After we ended the embrace , several tapping sounds went off again . Sol went to a small room and open the door , revealing a plethora of clothing paraphernalia .
" What are you doing ?" I asked .
Sol turned to me , holding some sort of fabric in his hands .
" We're leaving Poland ." he said .
" What ?"
" Sol ?"
" Yes ?"
" I'm sorry ."
Sol turned in the bed that we shared for the night , facing me .
" Whatsoever are you sorry for ?"
" ……. "
" I saw you die in my dream . " I responded sheepishly . " I'm sorry . " Sol rested his hand on my shoulder , groaning a bit in discomfort before rubbing it slowly , somewhat arousing me .
" It was just a dream , Cordelia ."
I shifted my weight around and stood up , shaking my head slowly . Sol got up and activated a small structure above my head , illuminating the entire room . He then held my hand as we sat on the edge of the bed that we slept in .
"Are you okay ?" He asked me.
" I'm fine ."
Sol sighed softly . " You aren't ." He tightened his strong grip , reassuring me of my comfort .
" Are you really okay ? Telling me that you are isn't enough . Show me that you are fine , then I'll leave you alone ,….. for now ."
Instinctively , I held onto Sol . " Please don't leave me !!" I shouted . " I need you ."
Sol looked at me with a cute but confused gaze .
" Why would you ever want me ?"
Immediately after Sol's question , a blaring sound emerged from outside . The sound reminded me of an alarm on Capasi when an attack was imminent . Something isn't right . I just knew it .
14.
An explosion resonated in the distance , followed by several tapping sounds . The tapping reminded me of the weapons that were used by the fellows that I fought sometime before now , however much louder . Suddenly , a nerve wracking CRACK reverberated somewhere else in the house , to which Sol got up and turned off the small illumination machine , swiftly walking to the bedroom's door , closing and locking it behind him .
" Okay , stay quiet . " Sol said quietly . " It's okay ."
" Sol , what is going on ?" I asked in a soft voice . Immediately after another explosion went off , I came off the bed's edge and crouched down .
" I'm very sorry ." Sol said . " I never wanted to drag you into this ."
" Oh , no . You never did that . It's not your fault . " I said , resting my hand on his cheek . Sol smiled .
" Thanks . "
15.
Sol looked up and walked over to the door . Silently resting his ear to the door , he pointed his hand to a table , gesturing for me to get a short scalpel . Obeying his request , I gave him the weapon . Immediately , the door swung open , revealing two large men with identical uniforms , one of them without an arm .
" That's the bastard there !" he shouted .
Immediately Sol swung the door open and stabbed the one armed man . He smiled as his target fell to the ground , revealing his swastika . The other soldier punched Sol hard , forcing him back into the doorframe . Turning around , I stood up and lifted him by the collar , balling my hand into a fist .
" Leave us alone ! " I shouted as I struck him in the face , disfiguring it into a gruesome mess .
16.
Sol came back into the room and hugged me .
" Thank you ," he said , his sweet breath hot on my neck .
" It's alright ." I said . I was grateful that I was there to help him . Really grateful . After we ended the embrace , several tapping sounds went off again . Sol went to a small room and open the door , revealing a plethora of clothing paraphernalia .
" What are you doing ?" I asked .
Sol turned to me , holding some sort of fabric in his hands .
" We're leaving Poland ." he said .
" What ?"
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