Chapter Three
,,Code Red Of Playboy,Everyone Back Off."

[EDITED]

Emma

I shot my eyes open , slightly shaked by someone and I flutter my eyelashes,to focus better on the person standing right in my face. Surprised,I see Killian looking down at me worried.

"Thank god you're okay, I thought of calling the nurse."

I just stand up,fighting my powerful headache.

"Ugh,it hurts." I say,putting my hand to my forehead. The heat was rising and my stomach twirled.

"Oh,stop whining,you baby." He says rude and I narrow my eyes at him. What's wrong with him? One second,he is worried about me and the other he doesn't give a damn about me?

"Yeah,I see you're not caring at all." I roll my eyes,coming out of bed and searching for some Advil in the drawers.

"Are you hungover or something?" He says, trying to play around with his shirt to find the way it looks better. His smirk was huge when he admired in the mirror,plastered on his face. His tongue slid his mouth's walls,and his teeth were chewing on his bottom lip.

"I can't believe I almost thought you were a good guy." I tell him, sighing and going to the kitchen,to prepare myself a chicken soup to light my headache.

After a while of probably staring at himself in the mirror,Killian appeared in the doorway,smirking and laying seductively against it. I frowned at him and countinued my soup.

"Please don't tell me you're eating that." He says,with clear disgust in his tone,but I block it out and continue chopping some vegetables. Without realizing it,the images,the dream from last night came back in my head and about the other Killian I watched there. It still felt so real,and I couldn't shake the feeling that it was.

"I won't make you eat it,so keep it to yourself." I blurt out and he frowns at me. I ignore him, and try to scare away the memory of the dream I had and focus on reality. On the real Killian I have to suffer for some time . He mumbles something under his chin, probably a curse or something,but I don't pay attention. I don't let his words get to me and hurt me like the ones that broke me for years.

"Yeah,whatever,Swan. I have a hot chick to meet." He says,putting his hand through his hair,ruffling it. I scoff at him and he chuckles,leaving the room with his jacket on one of his shoulders, and I figure out instantly that he might be studying Music, judging by his character. But he soon came back to get his sunglasses too. I just laugh and he shows his tongue at me and winks seductively.

Killian

Robin and David are in the hall,waiting for me and I smirk,with my sunglasses on and my jacket still hanging on my shoulder.

"Dude,where have you been? That chick almost thought you dumped her." David says,loudly and I chuckled.

"Oh,David,you know me too well. I never dump good-looking girls. It's not in my habit." Robin pats my back,laughing and we're on our way to the cafeteria,where the blonde attractive girl was waiting for me,curling a strand of hair with her fingers.

"Killian,you came." She says,laying her hands on my neck,hanging on me. But I feel something's wrong. Like...like it's the wrong blonde.

"Wow,back off,please." I say,but she leans seductively in.

"Are you sure you want me to back off,babe? We are just starting." She says and I shake off the feeling I have. Like I betray someone and whispered in her ear.

"Not here." She giggles,taking my hand and running to the stairs,where she pulls me in and crushes her lips on mine. It still feels like some part of me screams back to get away from her. But I push it away and continue,as the girl advanced to my dorm.

Emma

I was eating silently my chicken soup on the couch,watching a movie when the afwul headache returns,making me gasp and I put the bowl of soup aside. I wait for it to scatter, but it just grows bigger. I sigh,groaning at the unbearable pain and let myself slip on the couch,trying to calm down. The same sensation like the one I had when I woke up. Like someone was drooling a hole in my head. One little moment,in the silence of the room,I hear what seems like Killian's voice whispering in my head. I try to convince myself it's a hallucination from the pain,but it's too clear and feels so real. I try to listen and understand the words he was trying to mumble back to me.

"Emma. Reach. Me. I . Am . Stupid. ..." After a long pause,I hear another word mumbled in my head and I listen carefully.

"Remember." It's the single word I hear before my headache suddenly dissapears and I find myself laying confused on the couch,as confusing hits me harder. What the hell just happened? As I tried to make order through my thoughts,I hear footsteps coming in my direction,and some noises are heard from the door. When I open it,I see Killian kissing one girl and I frown and cough at the scene in front of me,and both of them turn their heads in my direction. I see something in Killian's look,something close to regret. But soon,he puts back his smug smile and stares down at me.

"Swan,are you turning on when seeing people making out? Stay in line,love." He says and I roll my eyes.

"If you weren't that noisy while making out,I wouldn't be here." I say,annoyed and he shushes the girl off the stairs,while she curled a strand of hair on her index finger,playing around and looking back at Killian . He just winked at her and I sighed.

"Emma,jealous?" He says,smirking and I scoff at him.

"Over you? " I laugh. " Never. I just pity that girl." I say and he sticks his tongue at me again like a 5 year old kid.

"Oh,grow up,Jones." I groan and he smirks back at me. I hear again the whisper in my head,replayed in my mind.Remember.

"Thanks for ruining my fun,Swan." He says to me and I just look back to the floor,confused out of my mind. What does all this means? The deja-vu and the dream,the whispers and headaches. Killian told me in my head he was being stupid and then I find him making out with a blonde outside our dorm room. The slight regret he felt when I opened the door. The way he acted around me yesterday,like he wasn't a playboy ass. They are all connecting,but how?

Remember.

I want to say,please don't kill me. 😂😂 I know you must be very angry with me right now for bringing ass Killian back and even more ass than last time. And don't kill our baby Killy for it,you'll find out he has nothing to do with his behaviour. Hmm,I might have dropped a small spoiler here,hope you won't mind.
I give my permission to kick Killian's playboy ass a little,but please don't ruin his beautiful face,we'll need him alive. 😂😂
Thanks again for all the feedback on this story,it's been just 3 days and it almost has 100 reads.

Love,
Thea.