500 Years #Wattys2015

Chapter 5

After 3 years of service, my big brother finally came home. He was 22 now, but the same playful guy that I have always known. How he presented he was home was Dang Dong Darn scary. When I was walking down the street he jumped out from an old ally way and wrapped his arms around me. But I knew it was him, just from the way his arms felt. And actually, instead of screaming I laughed, turned around and hugged him. But for some reason I felt as if I was betraying someone. But then the thing is, why would it be betraying someone if I hug my own brother?

Then I kissed him on the cheek and whispered to him, "I missed you", and he smiled at me. At that time, in the back of my mind, I felt anger. This was not my own anger for my heart felt nothing but happiness. So in the conclusion it was probably someone else's anger. But who is yet to be determined.

_+_+_+_+_THE NEXT DAY_+_+_+_+_

The dream that I had last night, it was bizarre. I dreamed of when my brother came home, I was watching in someone else's eyes. I could feel their emotions and I could hear their thoughts. I could see everything that they were and I could hear and feel everything to.

What I want to know is, 'Who is this person.', 'Why was this person there!', and finally 'Why were they so jealous?' And then I thought 'Well if I felt like I was betraying someone just hugging my brother and then I could feel and see everything they do in my dreams. Then, what if, like in the stories I read. What if I have a soul mate? What if I have found the person I am suppose to be with my whole life and not even know it?' This question just keeps bugging me to no end. I mean that only happens in those werewolf and vampire stories, right?

All morning my brother has been asking "What got you all wrapped up in a pickle?" And honestly I really didn't want to talk to my dorky 22 year old brother right now. So as in result, I gave him my 'I'm sorry but go away!' death glare. But that didn't keep my brother away. No sir'y, that only made him keep bugging me and bugging me with that same question! Its like I couldn't get away no madder how hard I tried. 

Finally after about, eh, 20 more minutes or so with my brother keep bugging me about it, I jumped up and stormed off into my room. When I got there, I had a sinking feeling that I was being watched. But this wasn't at all scared of this person watching me, in fact, I was relived. I felt safe with these strangers eyes following my every movement. But as I kept feeling like that, I started to realize that, this is kind of creepy.

I then got off my bed and walked to my window where the source of watching was and looked out. There out in the shadows was a lone figure. This figure was dressed head to toe in black. It honestly scared me very much, but it didn't after a second. The reason is, I passed out.