Everything About You // l.t.

Ten

Rachel POV

I was running, running away from the figure. It made a person shape, but I wouldn't dare to go near it. All of a sudden, it moved. The figure moved. It got out of it's position and started to chase after me. I got a glimpse of its face. It had bloody scars and its eyes.. well there wern't any! It's mouth was bleeding and bleeding. Its hands were full of sharp needles, just threatening to hurt you. After it couldn't keep chasing, it pounced. It pounced on top of me, digging his needles into my side. 

My eyes shot open and I sat up, thinking about what had just happened. Was that dream about Max? Was it because of Max?

I checked the time; 7:45. My eyes widened. "Shit I'm in trouble!" I screamed.

Just then my mom ran in here, "Rach! Calm down, you have a snow day today." she said.

My face went pale. "Oh." 

She laughed and left. I was confused, snow day? It wasn't even snowing out. "Whatever," I mumbled and went downstairs to get breakfast.

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Louis POV

I was sitting down at my kitchen table. I had some cereal in front of me. But I was way too tired to even pick up the spoon.

You see, I stayed up all night trying to figure out what happened to Rachel. It bugs me a lot, maybe I should call her? Yeah, that seems fine. I whipped out my iPhone and dialed her number. It took her three rings until she picked up.

"Lou?" she asked.

"Hey Rach." I answered.

"Um, why are you calling?" She asked again.

"Just to see if you were alright."

"OK.." she mumbled.

"You aren't okay. You really need to tell me what happened." I said, raising my voice.

"Lou, you'll get pissed!" She yelled back.

"No, I won't. Please." I begged I heard a sigh and then an okay.

"Well, I actually love dogs. Never ever hated them. I had a black lab named Max. But he got hurt and needed to go to the vet over there in Cali. And well, he didn't make it and we have to go back to Cali for his funeral."

"So wait. You lied?" I asked.

"Y-Yes.. This is why I didn't want to tell you! You would get mad!"

"Rach, I'm not mad. I'm happy you told me the truth." And then I remembered something.

"Wait you're going back to California?"

"Yup, but only for like a week. Then I'm coming back! We could Skype and text anytime." she stated.

I sighed "If it's only for that reason, sorry about your dog." I apologized.  

"No no its OK. I didn't get to see him the whole 4 years he was alive.." she said before hanging up. I sighed.

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Edited as of 12/28/14