I hated him, I really did. I saw him as the villain.
But he wasn't the one to hate. He was pure and I was dangerous. For him, for my enemies and for myself.
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Victoria Di Angelo, was the only survivo...
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Well that was something strange. Jurian was being nice and not a complete dick and we even joked around. What is happening? These thoughts have been wandering around in my head until I fell asleep.
I had the same nightmare again. I was walking the road again. The car. The lights. Everything was back.
I woke up soaking in my own sweat. It's 2 am, but I don't think I can go back to sleep again so I decide to go downstairs for a while and calm down.
I walk down the hallway and I hear screaming. Without thinking I follow the sound.
I keep walking until I stop infront of a door. Jurian. Before I realise what I am doing, I run into his room.
He is full of sweat, heavily breathing and screaming. I try to wake him up and pull him in a hug.
I feel his strong arms around me, while his breathing becomes more relaxed.
"Vic." He sighs. "It's okay, it was just a dream." I whisper. "Go back to sleep." I let go of him and I stand up to leave his room when I think he is asleep.
"Please keep this between us." He whispers.
"I will."
A few hours later and I wake up, getting dressed and go downstairs. My daily morning routine.
The common room is empty as always. So I take my usual spot at the fire.
Time passes as more and more people enter the room, most of them talking about the trip to town.
"Yo, Vic!" I turn around to see Elijah. "This might interest you." Now he made me curious.
"What?"
"This little town is at the beach and it is a great spot for surfing. I remember you told me you like it. We are there the whole day. I just thought u might be interested." He shrugs
"That's amazing!" I almost yell, what makes people look up. "I don't have my own board though."
"Not a problem at all. You can rent them there."
At breakfast I told my friends about it and they were completely okay with me being, probably, the whole day gone surfing. They would come watch me sometimes.
I packed my things and went to the limousines that were parked outside our school.
When we arrived I went straight to the beach. There was indeed a surf club where I could rent my board and wetsuit, just like Elijah described.
Once in the water I feel so free. I see a good wave and get ready. The wave hits the back of my board, paddle three times, get up and I got him. It is a big one. I can easily do a tube. I feel the water around me. I get out of the tube, do an Ollie and I land.
The wave brings me back to the shore and I go sit down on my board, letting the wave continue under me.
"That was amazing! You just did a tube! Like how did you do that? You are so good!"
