YOU , ME SUMMER VACATION

Ocean eyes

Blayke

And just like that my scenery changes , from being in the car to now being in the woods surrounded by fog that mimics that of one giant cloud .

The air is clean , fresh . Its like everything smells different . I can smell that musky natural scent of the earth which brings me a sort of comfort judging by the fact i should be panicking as everything around me is white .

Its strange , i seek the panic . However my mind has other plans .....

Instead of fear rising in my chest a sense of wonder overcomes me . The fog amazes me , i want to touch it but as all people with a sense of logic , i know its just air , but that does not stop my wondering fingers . The fog has a feeling , but it does not ..... if that makes any sense . Probably does not , but anyways . To my fingers it feels like running my fingers through silk . Soft and gentle .

I don't realize i am walking deeper into the fog until my foot hooks onto a tree root making me loose my footing . My face lands face planted into the carpet of the woods and everything goes dark . I lift my head and get a sharp pain , but not in my head but in my left leg . Tears stream down my cheeks involuntary and i put my face right back in the mossy ground . I do not know how long i am like this , but out of nowhere i hear a voice .

"Need some help ?" I hear someone say from behind me .

"Please ." I feel myself get lifted from the ground and I'm met with a pair of sapphires for eyes that I could possibly get lost in .

He sets me on my feet but I wince in pain and he scoops me back into his arms and makes me sit gently on a fallen tree .

"Can I ask why such emerald green eyes like yours are red and why you lay like a damsel in distress on the cold hard ground of this woodland? " His complementing me on my eye colour when his are like the blue of an ocean that I want to get taken by its waves and never be brought back to shore .

"I am asking myself that question too, " I hiccup.

He stares into my eyes , and purses his lips for a moment .

"Okay , can I had least get you name ?"

"Blayke and yours is ?" Am I staring , I think I am but his eyes are so familiar yet foreign ...... No no Blayke look somewhere else .

"Dantè ," oh no foot steps , wait why am i panicking all of a sudden .

Strange .

Is some one following me ?

Dantè must have seen the distress on my face because he scooped me up in his arms carrying me bridal style and starts to walk .

"Mind if i kidnap you ?" He raises a brow at me .

"Aren't you already ?" I mean he is walking already so ....

"Touchè ."

This is wrong I don't know this guy for all i know he is a kidnapper , women-napper in my case .

Wait who even comes up with these names , a kid is a baby goat .

I get distracted so easily , focus !

Then again this is not entirely wrong well had least it doesn't feel wrong . As i said , more of thought there is something about his face .

Either way whatever is happening everytime i hear footsteps that are not Dantè's fear rises in my gut . So if someone is going to kidnap me I would rather have it be ocean eyes .

Authors note :

This chapter was one of my favourites so i never changed much just made it more of a filler , the next chapter there is a bit of explanation as to what on earth is happening .

xoxo

Lauralie2007 ♡