Trust me Chapter 5

Trust me
Chapter Five

“We’re here.” Victor said. The night started to fall when he put his sky-bike in front of Anita’s house

“Thanks, Victor.” Anita said and Victor walked with her to the house. “Do you want something to drink?”

“Always.” Victor said with a smile. He walked into the living room, when he remembered something important. “Do I need to help you?” he asked.

“Actually, yes. It’s more difficult than I thought it would be.” sounded from the kitchen.

A little bit later, Anita and Victor sat in the living room with their glasses of wine.

“You know.” Victor smiled. “We never invited each other to drink something.”

Anita smiled. “We go picnic every year.”

“That’s true.” Suddenly, Anita started to smile. “What is it?” Victor asked.

“Well, it’s just…This is my favourite song.” Anita said.

“You mean…I forgot that I put the radio on.”  Victor stood up and pulled Anita out of her chair.

“What are you doing?” Anita asked.

“Because you’re blind, doesn’t have to mean you can’t dance anymore.” Victor said.
He took her to an empty spot in the room and started to dance.

Anita smiled. “It looks like my feet do anything you want them to do.”

“That’s the magic of music.” Victor smiled.

They danced ‘till the song stopped.

“Thanks, Victor.” Anita said with a smile. “I think I needed that.”

Suddenly, Victor’s communicator rang. “Sorry.” Victor said when he picked up his communicator. “Yes?” There was a little pause before Victor said something. He looked to Anita and sighed. “I’ll tell her.” he said and he hung up.

“Professor Professor couldn’t find anything, did he?” Anita asked. She sat down and Victor sat next to her.

“I’m sorry, Anita.” he said softly. The tears fell down on her cheeks and Victor started to hug Anita tight. “It’ll be alright.”

“But…” Anita started.

“You can still work, remember.” Victor said when he looked at her. “We’ll show them that they can’t tear our team apart.” Victor wiped Anita’s tears away. “Trust me.”

Anita smiled. “You’re right.” she said. “I can’t quit because of this.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear.” Victor said. “If you want, I can stay tonight with you. Just to make sure nothing will go wrong.”

“That’s not necessary.” Anita said. “I think I can handle it from here.”

Victor stood up. “I’ll bring you breakfast tomorrow. I’ll here at seven, is that alright?”   

“That’s alright.” Anita said.

Victor gave her a little kiss on her cheek. “Goodnight.” he said and he walked away.

“Goodnight, Victor.” Anita whispered.