Chapter 1: Aubrey Lewis
Cold hands grabbed my neck...a sharp pain in my wrist. I think its broken. How though? I hear him chuckling sickly at my struggle. Psycho. I then feel his grip tightening.
"Stop....STOP!' I can barely get out the words as his fingers dig into my skin. It feels like glass against the thin skin. Why is he doing this to me. Who is he?
He's wearing a mask, not like a black skii mask, but his face is just blurred. Im trembling under his touch and try to pry myself out of it. Every struggle earns a tighter grip. But then he just lets go....his face starts to re-focus
"Who are yo-" ...sick laughing cuts me off. And a sharp pain hits-
"AUBREY...Aubrey! Wake UP!!"
My eyes snap open to see my room mate staring at me with frigtened, tired eyes. The room is dark, except for the Moon shining through the blinds. I guess its the still middle of the night. Not again.
"Aubrey...oh my god! You scared the hell out of me! This is the 5th time this week you've been screaming your head off in your sleep. We both need to get some sleep for your big party friday, what is up with you?!?"
"Savannah I'm so sorry! I don't know whats wrong with me. Was I really screaming? I must of had a bad dream. Ugh! You must be exhausted! I'm so sor-"
"Ok ok ok its fine! I need to get some more rest 'cause i gotta work later. How about you just read a book or something to calm down, i'll tell the Henry your sick and you can stay home and rest...again"
I just stared at her. No wanting to go on another banter. This really is the 5th time she's had to call in for me sick. Seriouslly though, what is going on?! I just watched my roomate groan and storm out of my room.
SLAM!
I hate it when she slams her door, i can tell how mad she is at me. Well, now that shes gone, I realize how my hair was sticking to my forehead and i was just breathing hard. What was happening in my dream? I just remember feeling extremely cold and frightened.
"Oooooo great. Just great!" I say to myself. My 21st birthday is on friday, and we do have that party. If this keeps up I dont think either me or Savannah will be able to make it.
12:00pm
"Thank you so much Sav. I promise I'll be in tomorrow, screaming or not."
"Ugggh I hate it when you can me 'Sav", and if you will be screaming... I dont know if I'll be in tomorrow."
I could tell she was really tired, and snappy for that matter too.
"....*sigh* I'm sorry gurl. Last night, you were screaming like bloody murder, and it really scared the shit outta me. Do you wanna talk about your dream or something? I'm always here Bre' and I just want you to get better."
"I know, i know and i want it to stop too, but...i dont know. I don't even really remember what the dream was about. Believe me" Lies. I always had to lie to her about these things. She would think I'm crazy, but she probably already does. Honestly, I don't even know much about me either.
"Okay I guess. I'll see ya later tonight and Jack is coming over for dinner soo I'll make pasta or something. Just rest up okay?" *BEEP* she hung up.
Jack was Savannah's boyfriend. Never really liked the guy. He cheated on her once and Poor Sav just came crawling back. Also i swear he reminded me of someone. All my memories before I left home aren't very clear, so who am i to say that he reminds me of a bad guy? My childhood was a blur of my parents fighting, birthday parties....and uh i think thats it. I know, 'sooo memorable'. No Jack there. UGH! Seriously i can't help it. My thoughts go back to when i met Sav. I only recall waking up one day and my parents yelling at me to get out of the damn house, and then BOOM somehow Savannah came into my life.
What a great memory.
A/N
Heeeyooo :) so if you guys cant tell this isnt really edited, like grammer and what not. I'm going to try and not post a lot of my author notes cuz idk. But if anyone is reading this please, please PLEASE message me on any ideas or plot developement :) Thankyuuuu <3
-Gwacie
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Romansa"I dont kno-" "Yes you do, Aubrey! Think, think of those nights. I was there! i had always been there..." He paused and stared up, and looked right into me. Bright eyes. "Please, stop. STOP. I dont know you!" I yelled and got out of his grip and spr...