He sighed, " Fine, here I go."
" I met you one day, you were so Courageous and brave, also demanding... " He blushed a little rubbing his cheek then continued, " You either had a bubbly attitude or a serious attitude,
You were ... Fighting... And.... " He held his breath ready to reveal everything..
" DARION " Someone screamed, then whispered into Darion's ear,
I could hear, everything that was whispered. For some reason my hearing ... It could hear....
The strange man with a long curly black moustache, jumped up and down and said, " Remember, she's still recovering from the ' incident ' don't splatter out so much information and be childish."
I moaned, my vision was beginning to become more blurry. I fell straight to the floor, as my bones stiffened. My eyes were watering, all I could see were the shapes of everything.
Not the detail.
I breathed deeply " Darion.... " But, I couldn't say help... Because I felt sick and my temperature was rising.
Darion ran up to me, placing my forehead into his hands, feeling my temperature.
He had a worried look on his face. I wiggled my hands a bit trying to get my pulse back.
"Argh" I moaned, I felt worse.. What was this horrible dream..
" Am... Am I dreaming " I clutched onto Darion's arm... " Is... Is this a nightmare."
I shyly looked into his eyes.
" No... This isn't a dream." " This is your destiny."
