Alexia POV:
Ice. There is nothing in sight but ice. Of course there is the shadows of the snowflakes falling from the sky onto the frozen, crisp ground; but nothing else. Just ice.
I take a few steps forward. The frozen ground crunches beneath my feet but silences itself abruptly. The wind is heart-stoppingly cold against my bare arms. Wait. There is a figure in the distance. A dark figure. Running towards me with increasing speed. Calling out to me. Desperately. But I can't hear over the wind.
As the figure draws nearer i can see through the falling snow its green hauntingly beautiful eyes. They are glowing with secrets and passion and....desperation. I can hear the figure's cries. Desperate cries. It is screaming in a domineering and powerful gruff voice:
"TURN AROUND! RUN!"
I listen to what the figure says and turn around. But before i can run a tall, overtowering figure stands before me. An icy blue figure. I feel a jolt of numbing cold against and throughout my body... Then i wake up.
"Really Allie? That dream again?" I think to myself. I always have that same stupid nightmare. And i always get worked up about it every time. It just seems so real. But its just a dream. Of course it is. I roll my eyes at the thought of that dream being real and look sleepily at my watch.
"OH CRAP IM GONNA BE LATE!" I cry out loud to myself. A jump to my feet, throw on my skinny jeans, a shirt, my black cardigan and loose scarf. I then hurriedly bundle my hair into a messy bun, grab my keys and run down the stairs of my apartment building.
Finally i reach the car and unlock it. Sitting down quickly I put the key in the ignition and turn it. The engine coughs, shudders, then shuts itself down. I try again 3 more times. I finally give up and put my hands to my face in frustration.
"God not today! Ethan is gonna KILL me!"
