Lovely Nightmare

Chapter 1

I could feel his stare, his icy cold eyes throwing daggers from behind me. He grabbed my arm and turned me around. He kissed my lips. It felt as though venom was creeping into my system, it was a satisfying, stinging sensation on my skin. He let go and looked at me. Again, it felt like daggers were being thrown at me. Before he could say anything else, a cold wind hit my face and he ran from me into a spinning tornado. I couldn't see his body anymore..

I woke with sweat on my face, my alarm went off making me panic. I turned off my alarm, grumbling. Today was the first day of senior year. My last stage in the devil's terror games.

My mother shouted from downstairs, "Adeline! Get ready before you become late! It's your first day of school, aren't you excited?"

"Sure mom I'm so ecstatic about going to a place where hooligans run around and adults are stressed. The atmosphere is great there." I said sarcastically. My mother just gave me a smirk.

She is a beautiful woman. With beautiful black hair and hazel eyes. Born in Paris, France but moved to the US at 19. She got married to my father on her way to America, in the UK. It was love at first sight she told me. The night they met, my father told me he told her, "Je veux être avec toi pour toujours.(He learned French when he was young)" Which means, "I want to be with you forever." They got married at age 22 and had me at the age of 23 once they came here to, California, USA.

"Mon ange, how did you sleep?" She asked me as she made breakfast.

I kissed her cheek and said, "I slept fine." Though I was still thinking about the guy in my dream and how his kiss made me feel like I was in a hellish heaven. "I'm gonna go get ready."

"Oui, don't take to long."

" I won't, mother." I said as I stepped into the bathroom.

Today I decided to wear my Ice Nine Kills shirt and black pants with white vans. I'm not preppy like all the other girls at my school. They were all snobby, annoying, rich girls. Always talking about expensive shit they did over the summer.

I grabbed my jacket and headed down stairs. "Aye! Hello my child!" My father said while giving me a kiss on the head. My father was a very cheery man. He was always smiling. He had green bright eyes and brown hair. "Marie," he was talking to my mother this time. "How did we get so lucky. Look at our beautiful child, Marie. With my eyes and your hair color, we'll have to keep the boys away."

"Daaaaaddd." I grumbled as he squished me. "I have to go I'm going to be late"

"Oh, that's right. My little Adelina is going to school. Her first day as a senior."

"Goodbye father." I giggled, gave my parents kisses and headed out the door. It was hot as usual. The palm trees looked beautiful with the sun behind them. I put on my helmet, got on my motorcycle and went on my way to hell.
Let the terror games begin.