I hate it when I have the whole conversation scripted and planned out but it doesn't go how you expect it the other person just doesn't follow it!
Y/N P.O.V
I was now laying in bed staring at the white blank ceiling. It looked boring. I decided to go to the rooftop. I opened the door and laid down. I looked at the sky.
It was filled with stars that were pale like popcorn it wanted to pop. The darkness of the sky was warm, the night was a gift indeed the most beautiful one yet. People are always out and in, in a rush to their jobs, shopping, etc. That they don't notice the world around them. They're blind, but some people aren't like that; some take the time to pause life around them and admire the world. No electronics, no Wi-Fi. Just peace.
My mind drove off to the guy that helped me earlier. I ran away from him because who knew what his intentions were. Were they Good or Bad? God knows what they were. I closed my eyes. I frowned my eyebrows at what I saw. It was the guy staring at me looking worried with his blue-purple eyes. I was confused.
Why? Why was he worried? Was that worriedness in his eye for me or someone else? But there was no one else there, it was only us two after he chased the people that were running after me. I'm just a stranger to him, right? Then why? I don't get it. Life sucks, that's all I can tell you at this point.
My thoughts started to drift away as I let the darkness consume me. I woke up with the sound of trees dancing in different directions from the wind. Birds were still chirping. The sky has that orange, red, yellow, and a little bit of blue. The sun was almost going to rise in the sky for some hybrids or humans they like or should I say love the sunrise.
Well if you love it that much why don't Marry it then? I don't see the problem with that. On the other hand, I hate it. I prefer the sunset better than the sunrise. Sunset is the perfect definition of the time in the evening when the night falls.
I love the moon better than the sun. I wasn't really a hybrid nor do I know who my parents are. All that I know is I have a brother named Chin-mae. I don't even know if we're related, probably not though. I looked at my wristwatch { 7:01 a.m } .
I got up stretched for a minute and jumped off the building. It was becoming a habit now. They invented something called a door for a reason, It's not just some decorative piece of art on the wall waiting desperately to be seen or used.
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The Two Hybrids
FanfictionYou meet a guy that helped you in the dark forest. What's going to happen next will he go against you when he finds out what you really are? Or is he going to stick by your side?