Lovely. I wasn’t scared though I knew I should be. I stood up and grabbed a bag. Coking my head, one hand on my hip, I looked at him. “What do I need?”

He laughed. “Babygirl, you look so ready. I thought I’d have to convice you to come with me. I thought.. you wouldn’t want to leave with me..” His face had dropped and he looked sick with worry.

“Are you kidding? I’d drop what ever I was doing to help you.” I said, a smirk spreading across my face. “Now what do I need?”

“You won’t be fighting you know? I would never put you in harms way.” He said as he pushed off my bed and came to wrap his arms around my waist.

I leaned into him and watched us in my mirror. “I know that.. much as I’d like to.. but I’ll do whatever you need me to..”

“I know you will Sweety.” He kissed the top of my head and then went to sit back on my unmade bed. “You’ll need atleast two weeks of clothes…”

“Thank you. I’ll be right back.” I left to go get my things, still not scared one bit, just awaiting what’s to come.