If I wasn't scared.(AxA & GxG)

ch. 7

Myras p.o.v
"PSST. Psssssssstttttt. Myra. Hey, wake up. Please.", I was shaken awake by Chase.

"wha-what.", I tiredly mumbled. "What happened?"

"You fell asleep after you panicked. But you really need to get up now, because I need to leave. My uuhhhh roommate called me. I'm very sorry.", he said hurridly, and swiftly got up and left my room out the balcony doors, and jumped down off of it. I ran over and watched him run off towards the woods. I kept looking till he had disappeared, then went back inside.

Looking at the clock on my desk, it was 5:00. I had an hour before my mother came home from work. I decided to sit and read a book.

I had gotten about halfway through the chapter I was on, and realized that everything was still out. The game, the coffee mug, the sketch. I stood up quickly and started putting everything away.

I had just slide the game box back under my bed, when I heard a knock on my door. "Sweetie? How are you? How was your day?", she asked softly, sliding into my room.

"Uh I'm alright. My day was ok. Very uhh boring, but ok.", I said thinking quite the opposite. My day was fantastic- "And how about your anxiety? Did you have any attacks today?" She asked, cutting my thought process short.

"Uhm yea a couple. Actually I was asleep most of the day. I keep on passing out", I pointed out truthfully.

"Oh well that would be your medicine, remember? It says it can make you drowsy. Besides you need it. Especially since you have not been sleeping very well this summer. Well I'm gonna go start dinner, ok? I'll call you down in about an hour.", she said and got up. I hadn't really been paying attention to her while she was talking, and only now realized she had sat down. "oh and honey," she said poking her head back in, "close the doors you are meeting hot air, and bugs in." with that she closed the door. I heard her clamp back down the stairs in her ridiculous high heels.

When I was satisfied she was downstairs, I flipped down onto my bed, and thought about my day. I can't beleive he was just...here. Or that I let him into my house. Like there is no way he is an actual angel. That's impossible. Right?

"MYRAAAAA. DINNER IS READYY" I heard my mother call from downstairs. I slowly got up and started to pad downstairs. I was still in my slippers. And my pajamas. I never was in the mood to change, don't judge me. I went into the oddly silent kitcjen, so all I heard was the thwump.thwump.thwump. From my slippers sliding across the wood floor. I've heard it alot lately.

"moomm?" I yelled. "mooommmmm". I heard the door open and turned to see a face sticking through the doorway.

"oh right, sorry. Urgent call from work. I need to leave, dinner is on the table in there. I'm sorry and don't forget to take your medicine. I'll problably be gone until tomorrow at six." And with that she blew a kiss at me, and was out the door.

So I have the next day all to myself. Again. Lucky me. I ate the food (chicken and rice) in silence, put all the dishes and food away, and promptly went back upstairs. As usual.

I pretty much only left my room for food now. I was to scared to do anything else. And the balcony counts as my room, as it is part of it.

I sat on my bed, intending to draw, but almost immediately my eyes got heavy. Damn medicine. I fell asleep quickly and dreampt of somebody saving me. At first I thought of chase. However the more I looked, the more wrong I was.

It was the eyes. They were glowing, blood red.