Sirens Curse

VI

I finally made it back to Vi's house around nine. I was at Josh's house for maybe an hour. It was still Monday and I'm glad I didn't miss much. I was excepting when I walked through the doors of her house I would see her not here and out hooking up. I was wrong and saw her sitting on her purple fabric couch. I walked through the door quietly so she wouldn't be disturbed. She dropped whatever she was doing and came running to me.

"Where the hell were you?" she asks looking for any signs of me being hurt.

"Well after Justin took me to his house I went for a swim trying to find my way back and got lost at sea" I said making my way around her and heading to my new room to find something more comfortable to change into. I knew she was right behind me. She was like the mother I always wanted my mom to be like. She did pay attention to me a lot. Ever since I became of age and my older sister became of age she paid more attention to her than me. I shook it off and didn't let it bother me.

"You had me worried you know" I rolled my eyes at how protective she was.

"I'm fine" I say opening the door for me to go in. I turn around and lean against the door looking at her.

"I missed dinner thinking, of who could've killed you finding out what you are" she said crossing her arms a little embarrassed. I went from the door I was leaning on and went to go give her a hug. She stiffens at my actions but soon hugs me back.

"Go eat, I'll be fine here" I say laughing and pulling away from the hug. That's when I noticed her height. She was a little shorter than my 5'6 at 5'4. She still was perfect. She was my motherly figure and at first it was annoying. I'm glad she was here though.

"Thank you" she yells from the door way closing the door behind her. I got to the door and lock it. I go back to my room and go to my closet to look for something comfortable. I finally pick out some loose shorts and a tank top. I then crawl up to my bed and slip under the covers. Something was still bugging me about Josh. Something was off. He wasn't like the other guys I've met. I couldn't tell if it was a good thing or a bad thing. I also noticed his house wasn't too far away from the school. Is he new? These thoughts raced in my mind as my eyes began to close and sleep enveloped me.

I woke up to the sun shining and the shore roaring. I knew I was by the beach but not this close. I could see the beach from Vi's room but I knew for a fact I wasn't in her room. I quickly get up and look to see a cozy room. It was like a cabin. The walls were made out of wooden logs. The blankets I was in were all fuzzy and itchy. The pillows were a gross beige color. Where am I? I throw the blankets off me and notice the cold breeze that touched my skin. I shiver as the wind touches my bare skin. I know I put on clothes when I went to bed last night. I take the matching sheets off the bed and wrap it around me. These weren't itchy like the bed covers but it was just as uncomfortable. They matched the pillow cases but stunk way worse. I brought a bit up to my nose as I smelled the most revolting smell. It had a hint of sweat in it and think back to when Justin and I were in the sheets. Am I with Justin again. My heart begins to pick up as I think I'm with Justin right now. I quickly make my way over to the door and swing it open. I know this isn't the pack house with the cabin feel I had in the bedroom. I open the door and I'm hit with the smell of bacon. Vi cooked this once when I first met her. I look around the living and get a completely different felling about this place. I can't remember where I saw the white furniture and glass coffee table. The deco of this place seemed so familiar. I look behind me and see the door to the room is still open. I look back in and see the same bed I woke in.  I turn back around and don't feel excited about finding out where I am. I begin walking again and feel self-conscious about not wearing anything but the bed sheets. I make it to the kitchen and remember this is the exact kitchen I stood in yesterday. I look back again and notice everything is still the same. Am I really back here again. Do I have to be back here. Something was off about Josh. I don't like it anymore. I walk more into the kitchen to the old stove and see the back of a muscular man. His brown hair looked like he just woke up. I walk closer trying not to make a sound. The wood below me creaks and a mentally curse as I see him turn around. His eyes were a dark onyx color. His smile was a friendly smile. It was a little too friendly for me.

"Blair! Your up" he said turning back to move the pan to the back of the stove and off the part where he had been cooking it. He turns back around to me and brings his hands to the back of me and firmly grasps my behind. This doesn't feel right. I look up and give him a questioning look.

"Did we? Um.." I trail off hoping he would get the hint to what I was saying.

"Oh yeah. You were screaming all night last night" I look up at him wide eyed as I don't remember any of it. He smirks down at me and brings his lips closer to me. His lips attach onto mine as he begins to hungrily attack my lips. I try to protest but can't move. My lips are basically being sucked off me. He pulls back and looks at me. "I'm about to do it again" he says.

I've never been happier to hear the annoying buzz of my alarm telling me to get. I felt the beads of sweat roll of my forehead and down the side of my temple. I pull one of my hands through my hair. What the hell was that?