[AU] Je ferai tout pour t’accompagner. (Tag: Dimitri)

Dimitri felt someone was pulling him. What the...? Was it the freaky kidnapper who failed to knock him out completely? That could be his chance to flee! Dimitri....someone was calling his name, but it wasn't the kidnapper. This voice was much softer and...worried. He felt soft hands caressing his face while he slowly began to regain consciousness. Even tender lips kissing him. This couldn't be his rommate Isabelle. He slowly opened his eyes and blinked a few times as something dropped on his face. His gaze cleared. "Celia...! How...? Did we change rooms again?", he asked and reached out for her face. Her cheeks were wet, she has been crying. He smiled. "And I keep my promises....", he mumbled. He thought about sitting up, but her lap was really comfortable...maybe he'd just stay like this.... "Why are you crying? Everything's alright, pretty..."

Celia smiled softly when he woke up. Having him reach out to caress her face. He then asked why she was crying. "I.."Celia found it hard to say it really... She placed her hand on his. Looking into his eyes. Finding his eyes comforting. "It's because I'm afraid." Celia whispered. "We aren't roomed together... you see the door is opened." She added. Pointing at the door. "I'm afraid we are going to die, Dimitri... I thought you were dead already.." It was difficult to admit her fears. Sure she hadn't really concealed her feelings. But to another man it was much more difficult. She sighed. Who cared about holding up walls? Who cared about concealing her feelings? She cared for him. He knew. She knew. Probably the person keeping them here knew.. took a deep breath in.

Afraid..? Was this another game? His eyes widened as she went on speaking. He let go of her cheek to sit up and look into the direction of the door she pointed at. She was right. The door was wide open, just like that. He looked at her, unsure what to say. He couldn't really believe the crazy woman would just let them go like this and there was no police or anything either who could have stopped her. Maybe it was a trick after all. But wasn't it worth trying?
"Celia...", he said and took her face into both of his hands. "Look at me. I'm here. I'm fine. As well as you are... We have to escape from this place. I mean... even if it is a trap, we should still try! It might be our only chance. Have you seen others on your way?", he asked and looked around. Or their dead bodies, he added inwardly. Isabelle wasn't here. He kissed his french girl shortly, before he let go of her face and stood up, pulling her on her feet aswell. "Come on, Celia... We leave.", he said and smiled. Everything was gonna be alright. They just had to be careful until they brought some space between the two of them and this property.
Dimitri took hold of her hand and went to the door, sticking his head outside. Noone there, just a long empty corridor. He nodded towards her and then ran to the end of it. Yes. Right side. There was a staircase. "Okay, we have to be quiet now...", he wispered to Celia.