Sebastian
I've never felt this way before about a anyone, especially about a girl. Am I suppose to? She makes my heart beat every time I look at her. Something about her is different. It's like she's calling me. I wish this night will never end.
She gracefully danced on dance floor. I made my way to her. She looked at me with a smile that could light up the world. "Hey."
"Hey." I greet.
I pulled her close to me, wanting to feel her warmth, filling up my emptiness. She laughed as I did so, "you're so silly!"
The music was really loud, I could barely hear her. "What do you mean?"
"I'll teach you!" She broke away from grip and centered herself on the floor. "Try to copy what I do!"
"Got it!" I yell back. The way she danced made the temperature go higher. The fire inside was starting to consume me. I loved the way she moved, if she only told me she loved me. I couldn't wait to have her by my side, closer to my heat.
Everything will be alright as long as she's with me through the night. I want to be with her, live and dance the moments till the music stops. We could have a crazy, unforgettable night.
"You doing very well!" She called out.
I smiled at her. "Thanks!"
"Welcome! I never got your name!" She called out.
"Sebastian!"
The girl stopped dancing and extended her hand at me, "nice to meet you Sebastian, I'm Bree."
"Bree, I love it." I shook her hand. As I looked at her, the world around me seemed to fade away, there was something different about her. I need her love, I need her closer to me.
"You want to get a drink?" I offer.
"Sure."
We walked over to the counter to order something to drink. I turned around facing the man to order our drinks. Once I pay the man it takes him a while to get what we order.
"Get away from me!"
"Just one dance, then we could get out of here and have fun the whole night."
I turn around, but Bree wasn't there with me. I saw through the sea of people a girl trying get away from a man. "Bree!"
"Get away from her!" I got in between Bree and the man in front of me. I felt her hand slip into my own. She trusted me.
He looked much older than me, probably about 23. The man pushed me back. "What are you going to do about it! How old are you, 17?"
I roll my eyes, I am younger than I look. "No! But that doesn't mean anything!" Only a few people saw what was happening, the rest were still enjoying the night.
I hit the man in the jaw. He lost his balance and fell in a chair... I made him break the chair. I turn around to face Bree. "This guy must be seriously drunk."
"Agreed. Lets go get our drinks." Bree said.
I shook my head, "nah, it's fine. Lets dance some more."
"Follow me." She took my arm, guiding us back to the dance floor.
I wrap my arms around her. I gently bit on her ear then said, "how about I take the lead?"
She responded with a laugh. The rest of the night we danced and got to know each other. Time flew by. When it was time to go, I took her out the club.
"You have a ride?" I ask.
"No, but I can walk, besides it's not that far." She tells me.
I quickly say, "I'll walk you home. Wouldn't want anything to happen to you, am I right?"
"If you insist."
I took Bree's hand into mine. No one would harm her tonight or as long as I live. Speeding would be much faster, but I can not expose myself.
She seemed cold, it was very hot in the club and tonight was colder than the usual. "Here." I took my jacket off and placed it on her.
"Thanks. Has anyone told you that you're very sweet?"
"Actually, this is the first time." It really was. Not so long ago did I learn what the word meant. I'm still learning like the rest of my siblings. Mr. Krane let us out into the world a couple months back. I don't like calling him that because he's my father, but he prefers us to say it.
"Listen, tonight was amazing. I don't want this to be the last time I see." She says.
I nod, "I don't either."
I see she digs in her purse and takes out a paper and pencil. She writes her full name and a long number on it. "Here, that way we can arrange when we'll see each other."
"My phone number." She handed me the small paper. I looked at it some more, but never understood the number.
"What's a phone?" I ask. Bree laughed at comment, she thought I was joking.
Bree took a deep breath, "well, looks like we're here." She took my jacket off of herself and held it in her hand, "here you go."
"Keep it."
I leaned in, until our lips touched. I felt herself stiffen against me, but then relaxed a little. I placed my hands on her waist then shifted them to her hips. She wrapped her arms around my neck.
The coolness of the night felt nice going through our heated bodies. My left hand traveled up, I stopped when it reached her neck.
I placed the small, sticker sized device over her neck. I had it in my hand all long.
Every few minutes we'd take short breaths then continued. I realized it was getting very late, also who knows how long we've been standing here.
I break apart from Bree, but still have her in my arms. "I have to go now."
"See you soon?" She asks.
I smile, "hope so."
She kisses me once more, then walks inside.
Now I feel bad for lying, but a mission is a mission. She is the enemy and I knew it from the start. Does my father really want her dead? She's such a beautiful woman. What did she ever do to him?
As I walked out the driveway, I felt different.
S-3.
"Mr. Krane?" I whispered out loud.
Time to go back.
"Go back?" I didn't understand what he meant, but I knew I was no longer in control and the world was slowly fading away. My mission was complete.
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