"No, why I'm I here? Why can't I move"
She shrieks an evil laugh that echoes through the place.
I take in my surroundings. Am I still on earth?
Why is the atmosphere orange?
"Why am I here" I look at this beautiful, sexy lady in front of me.
She cannot possibly be human.
"What are you?" my curiosity got the best of me.
She chuckles again.
I don't think I will get any answers from her.
She points a stuff in my direction. I literally feel my soul being ripped out of my body.
My body shakes roughly.
I open my eyes, to the sight of Mqhele shaking me.
Oh, I am so glad it's him. I attack him with a hug.
"Calm down sweet cakes, it's only a dream," he whippes the sweat off my forehead.
"But it felt so real" I am wailing like a baby.
"Shh, that's what nightmares are supposed to feel like," he lies on his back.
"Come here, before you wake everyone up," he pulls me on top of him.
I lay down my head on his chest, closing my eyes as I listen to his heartbeat to calm myself.
"Why do you have two pulses?" I run my fingers over his chest, with my head raised in the air.
"What!" the look on his face is priceless.
I rested my head down and, figured out, I know this is impossible.
I hear two heartbeats. Soon the rhythm sends me to slumber land.
The sun's rays hit my face and flapping my eyelids. I am met by purple eyeballs.
I stare into them, his face an inch away from mine.
Why is he even so close to me?
I assumed I was lying on top of him. How did I end up on the bottom?
"This is not creepy at all," maintaining the eye contact.
"You were moaning in your slumber," he says, examining my eyes.
"I can't remember" he gazes at me for a moment.
"You better get up before we are late,"
"you know you don't give me orders, right? "
"Become ready, Niya before I drag you out of here like that. "
Ain't we on the edge this morning.
Using my super speed, I go into the bathroom.
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Motlalepula <unedited>𝗢𝗻 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗱
Mystery / ThrillerA story about a gifted girl who is seen as an abomination death seems to follow her everywhere. Her life written in the stars feared by many that sore to her dismay.