The 3 Swords

Chapter 22: Juliet's POV

I walked down the hallway, tip toeing. I tried to be as quiet as possible.

My neon yellow skinny jeans, and purple top, looked great if I said so myself. One of the shifters, gladly loaned me some of her clothes.

I heard the ship creak, every time, a took a step. I curled up and anticipation, of someone busting me, but every time I heard silence.

I was supposed to be in bed, not running around. I couldn't help it though, my curiosity over took me awhile ago...

*earlier*

"I can't TAKE this!" I shouted to myself. I laid flat in my bed, not dare shutting my eyes. I didn't feel comfortable in any place, until I explored a little. I wish biscuit was here, he always makes me feel better.

I stood up, and almost tripped over my own feet, my blonde curls bouncing in my face. I blew them out of my way, as I walked to the small window.

I slowly peeked out, seeing no movement, I smiled cheekily, and crept to my door. I opened it, peering down the cold, creepy halls. I took a deep breath before stepping onto the wooden floor, and silence was too silent. 

***

I had been stalking around for a while, when I finally found the door that resembled Andr'e's.

I reached for the door knob, as the door in front of me, opened.

"Andr'e! So gla..." I whispered looking up to the tall figure.

"and your not Andr'e." I said patting the guy on the chest.

"So I'll be on my wayyy." I said swiftly turning to leave.

"Wait, Juliet!" I heard Sebastian say placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Where are you going?" he said charismatically, flashing a smile. What a smile.

REMEMBER YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND!!!

I gulped and looked up at him. I was the short, and curvy type, so he towered over me.

"Um I better get to bed..." I said trying to escape his charming force field he trapped me in. My feet made one step before I heard his voice again.

"Wait! I can't sleep eitther...Hey, wanna see something cool?" He asked enthusiastcally, hoping to curve my intentions.

"What.." I turned to face him. I couldn't help it. Curiosity is my true weakness.

"Ohmigosh, it's so cool!" he said grabbing my hand and towing me down the now getting darker hall.

What was so cool? I have to say, I was kind of dying to know.

"But what is it?" I questioned him, as he pulled me at some sort of in human super speed.

"Just wait!"! He said releasing my hand, to open a door.

"Just down this hallway!" he shouted, his voice getting farther and farther away.

"What?" I asked struggling now, to keep up with him. I couldn't loose him, honestly I didn't know my way back!

"Slow down! Where are you going!" I shouted, running as fast as I could. My breathing was hard, as his footsteps slowly faded into silence. I slowed my pace, letting my breathing catch up. I whipped my head around, searching for him. In the extremely dim light, I couldn't see a thing.

I started to worry. I took slow steps toward the direction I last heard him. 

***

My worry and fear, started drastically fading. I almost felt relaxed.

My eyes got heavy, my pace slowing by every step, till I was leaned against a nearby wall.

"Sebastian, I'm just going to *yawn* sit for a sec.." I slurred.

I shut my eyes, as I carefully sunk to the floor, my head, to heavy to lift.

Why am I so sleepy? It feels soo...good though...

I wriggled to get comfortable, of which I laid on the ground, elbow as my pillow. The world around me started to disappear, as before I could completely drift, I heard Sebastian's voice softly say

"Goodnight Juliet..."