Chapter Eleven

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I didn't dream. It was strange really. I couldn't see anything but I could hear all the voices of the others as I slept. They were comforting me, soothing me to sleep well and I did. When I woke the voices stopped and my mind was now quiet. I could think about what they had all said to me.

I knew Azaix was awake from just how he was breathing. When I opened my eyes he looked over at me and smiled. ''Good morning.''

''Good morning,'' I answered kissing him. He chuckled as I snuggled up to go back to sleep but he wouldn't let me. Azaix tickled me so I couldn't fall asleep.

''Okay, okay, I'm up,'' I said sitting up rubbing my eyes. Azaix chuckled more as he slipped out of bed. He already had clothes for the both of us. I slipped out to look at the shirt and pants. The shirt was a white tank top and the pants were black skinny jeans. Looking over at Azaix I almost matched what he was wearing. A light grey shirt and black jeans.

''You look nice.'' I turned to grab the bush so I could brush my hair. It was still a struggle but I was finally able to get it done after Azaix offered to do it like three times. I loved that he wanted to help me, but I needed to do more.

''You look even more beautiful,'' Azaix said walking over to my side. I blushed looking back at the mirror. That's when I noticed it wasn't Azaix that had spoken to me.

''Who are you?'' I asked. I wanted to last night but I was to caught up with them all I didn't have the chance to ask.

A smile slowly formed. -No one knows my name.-

''Why?''

He tilted his head to the side. -Because I hardly let myself be heard or seen. I'm a very quiet individual when it comes to being apart of Azaix.-

I shifted to turn my body his way. In the sunlight his skin almost glowed from how white it was, but his eyes became even more beautiful.

''Then what is your name?'' I asked running my hand over his arm. He shivered to my touch. I must've been cold to him because he was burning hot to me.

-My name is Solar. I'm the alien aspect of Azaix.- His temperature started dropping to a normal warmth I could handle.

''Solar.'' He nodded his head slowly. ''I think that is a cool name. I really like it.''

-I'm glad that you like my name. Azaix and the others are the only ones that have ever known my name but have kept me hidden from the other hybrids.-

We both walked out of the bedroom to get set up for the day. Solar had retreated because he felt uncomfortable so he let Azaix come back out to handle things. Azaix told me that he had a meeting with the others before we could go out or whatever we felt like doing. Honestly I thought that maybe we could try and go on that date again and Azaix loved the idea. He was more than happy to try that again. That he had the perfect restaurant he wanted to take me. So we both agreed on it and then he left the treehouse.

I watched TV for a little while before walking back to the bedroom. I opened the closet. Azaix had put more clothes in the closet for me. More dresses along with shirts, pants, shorts and even skirts. They weren't crazy colors. There were a few that were light blues, pinks and even a couple that were light yellow, but pretty much everything else was blacks, whites and greys. Everything was beautiful. I loved that he went out of his way to get all these, so I picked a dress that was mainly white and had light baby blue design on it. That was the dress I sat out for later while I picked out a black shirt and black leggings to wear until then.

Next was to make something to eat. I decided to make fried eggs, sauteed onions and mushrooms, with toasted bread on the side. I sat down at the island bar to eat when Azaix came walking in. He stopped smelling the air.

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