A Whisper

Chapter 6

I'm still unconscious and unsure as to what I saw. He came back. This time was so different than in my mind, but there is no doubt in my mind that it wasn't him. He caught me when I was falling. He touched me and the feeling of his presence made my body warm on this cold autumn night. The autumn leaves were bright red, similar to his hair. I only got a glance before I fell, but he was the man in my hallucinations. I fell in love with him in my mind, and he ended up catching me. The wind was whispering to me to come back into the woods. I remember the fear when I was running. I was running to get lost, but instead I found somebody who I have never met but yet I am in love. I can slightly hear them. There are two men, both sounded proper yet deep. I heard a woman's voice, very gentle and sensitive sounding. I go through my steps again. I take deep breathes and try to blink. 

            I look up and he isn't helping my heart rate, because I feel as if it's going a million miles an hour. I was lying on a couch; he must have carried me in and laid me down. He was grasping one of my hands in both of his.  A normal girl would have screamed or maybe would have looked confused, but me, being the freak I am, smiled and took my other hand a placed it on his face. In that moment I could have sworn that my heart was filled with so much happiness that I felt my heart burst. I finally felt complete. He was in my presence, and even in my grasp. I will never let him go. He smiled back, a half smile that held my soul as if he was whispering "I'm here now. It's going to be okay." I was so lost and he found me. This moment was a beautiful silence because even though no words were spoken, our hearts connected and communicated. They said that they have found their other half, and they are now complete. I am complete and no longer broken. I can't stop staring into his deep blue eyes, as they drown me in all of the words between us that have yet to be said. "Sweetheart, are you alright?" He spoke with his attractive deep voice. "Hmm, I think I may be better than alright."