Chapter 7. A confused nightmare...

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  • Dedicated to Nicole Young
                                    

                                                                              chapter 7. a confused nightmare...

I WOKE UP WITH TEARS STREAMING DOWN MY FACE. I SAT UP, AND LOOKED AT THE  WALL . I blinked away more tears. I thougtht about my dream I had last. It was weird. I dreamt that I was talking to Jericho and he talked to me.I closed my eyes and relived my dream.

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I ran through the woods laughing and giggling. Free of any worries, the sun was shining and the air was warm. I laughed running my hands over flowers;lillies, buttercups, and the golden samphires. Than a cold wind came, a bone chilling wind.I shivered, goosebumps puckered my skin. Than I sensed him. I could smell him, knew it was him. The scent was unmistakable; Like honey and mint. My skin tingled. Even as the sun disappeared, I longed to talk to him.

He stepped out from behind a tree. He was clothed in only black leather pants and nothing else. I could see his well defined abs, and watch as his well scupted chest rose and fell with every breath. His glorious eyes, though were still a deep emerald green they were now completely circled by a thick orange ring. Marking him as my enemy. An enemy you could never have.  My mind whispred. His face had grown a little more older, it was more chisled looking, more colder  looking. Than I looked at his expression. It was one one of revulsion.

"Jer-" I didn't even finish his name before he spat.

"Don't you dare say my name you filthy DOG!"

I wretched back mentally. Filthy dog? "Jericho, Is that you?" I asked not believing what I was seeing...what I was hearing. I looked at him, I saw confusion.

"I'm  sorry...I don't want to be mad at you." he said looking at me. A look of astonishment crossed his face."Aww, don't cry." I couldn't help it. I felt my cheek, where wet hot tears streamed down and onto my fingers. I broke completely. " You know I have to kill you."  I whispered. My eyesight went blurry. Then he said the bone chilling words, "I know. I have to kill you soon too, so watch out. I'll be looking for you." He said dangerously.

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 I looked around my room. My heart pumped furiously against my ribs, causing me to groan in pain. I stood up. "Carson! Get in here I mean it NOW!" He came runnig into the bed room, his gym shorts halfway down to his knees. Wow, boys. "Pull up your shorts and get a shirt, either that or get dressed were going home. It's time."

His eyes shined as he looked up. "Really?" He said smiling.

"Go!" I yelled. He didn't waste any time, running out of my room pulling his shorts off to the point of him being naked. I was used to it so I didn't care.We had to take clothes off in front of each other if we were to change into form.

So like I said, we were used to it. I grabbed the first thing could find. which were an all black leather outfit and some black leather boots with heels on them, the boots went all the way to the top of my calf. Walking out with a brush in my hand I ripped throught my hair. I was going home. I had to be in the best shape I was in for Mother.

I grabbed my necklace that was around my neck, and called Carson into the room. He came running.

"Are you ready?" I asked grabbing it with my fingers.

"Yea." He said.

"Good." I said smiling."Because we were going if you were ready or not." We covered our eyes and he grabbed my hand. A bright light filled the room. I could still see it from behind my eye lids. I felt a tugging sensation and could feel my self going back into time into another dimension.Dimension of the werewolf and vampires.

"You can open your eyes now." Carson said breaking the silence in my mind.I opened my eyes. I was standing infront of a castle, with high towers, and tall windows. My Mother must have known we were going to be coming today. For as we waited, two horses came running out. A white stag, and a Black Mustang. They stopped in front of us,eyeing us expectantly.Must be a meeting. I thought to my self. Carson must have thought the same so he just looked at me saying. " I guess there's a meeting with the pack."

I nodded. Togather we both got on our horses and strode down the path into the woods. The woods where we most likely would discuss, the fact that Jericho is now a vampire, I was sure of it.

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