Avangilene P.O.V.
I woke up around 3:00 am and couldn't sleep. I left Flynn's comfy hold and grabbed my fuzzy monkey blanket and went and sat on the balcony. I couldn't stop thinking about Lucas. Like what's wrong with me? I can't stop even if I wanted to. I keep seeing his silver eyes in my mind and all I wanted was more, more time with him to talk to laugh to get to know him. Even fall in love.
Wait what?! Step back. Love? Woah, what is wrong with me?
Nothing's wrong with you. You are practically perfect. A deep male voice echoed into my head. Where did that come from?
Maybe I'm like Mulan, and I'm just channelling my inner man. I already left my family, and I already have a fire-breathing friend, all I have to do is: cut my hair, come up with an alter-ego name, fight in a war, fall in love, and bring ultimate honor to my family and myself.
Sounds easy enough.
I just got way off track.
What about Flynn, random voice that just popped into my head that strangely sounds like Lucas? I cautiously responded to the voice in my head.
Who cares about Flynn? It retorted.
The voice chuckled.
Obviously Lucas is more powerful than Flynn. Listen to Lucas. Trust Lucas. It persuaded.
I leaned back clearing my mind and just looked at the sky, it was half dark and half light, the moon was on one side and the sun on the other. It was magnificent I was mesmerized by the beautiful scenery until someone's hand was placed upon my shoulder and made sparks erupt down my arm. I turned around to see Flynn's tired adorable smile.
DECIDE MIND!!!!
"Hey you." I said in what seemed like a whisper.
"Hey." he whispered back while yawning.
"Why are we whispering?" I laughed.
"I don't know. Why are you up? Did you have a nightmare?" He asked with a little concern in his voice.
"No I'm fine I just couldn't sleep." I paused. "Hey, what's up with you always being concerned about my nightmares?" I said with one eyebrow raised and my head tilted to the right.
"You can see the future Angie, what if your nightmare is one of those visions you see that comes true. I would need to know." he said with a sigh as he rubbed his eyes.
"Oh." I said gazing of into the sky again.
"Well I'm going go back to bed because we have to leave by 5:00am." He spoke softly into my ear and walked away.
I walked back to the room and laid in the bed as I felt Flynn snake his arms around my waist pulling me into a tight hold, but not so tight that I was uncomfortable. I felt safe. As I began to drift off into a deep sleep I was interrupted by the male voice in my head.
What are you doing?
Trying to sleep and you? I answered casually.
Trying to sleep? Isn't that difficult with Flynn all wrapped around you? The voice snapped.
That's none of your business disembodied voice. I replied vaguely.
Well then why do you let him all over you? It sounded irritated.
Oh umm it's just what we do. It's comfy, and it's like he's my personal teddy bear. I covered. The voice had no business in my personal life. Let along my love life.
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Magic Hearts
خيال (فانتازيا)When Avangeline realized she was different, she decided she had nothing to lose, and ran away-with her best friend, Flynn, of course, who is not what he seems. She faces trials, enemies, lovers, and new friendships. She learns who to trust, and who...
