Am I a freak?

Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven

Mmmm...I love this bed, I want to marry it and have its babies. It is so comfortable, I love this duvet too, it feels like I'm in a warm embrace...so...soft and warm and that smell...it is an amazing smell...it's the only thing I can smell, Its so close and so nice reminds me of summertime. I don't ever want to get up ever again, I'm too comfortable and I'm so tiered I don't think I would ever be able to get up anyway, my eyelids are so heavy all I want to do is sleep...so tiered...I think I'll go back to sleep now...

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Man when did this duvet get so itchy and...uncomfortable? Its too warm I have to get out from under it, I think its suffocating me...STOP! What is this? I'm in my own bed I know that...there is...something...That smell again! That smell, doesn't belong in this room...mmm but it is nice...it smells like the woods, like pine tree's...it smells like...lemons...it reminds me of...summer, and all the happy memories I have with my brothers and sister...I wouldn't mind if it stayed here...

WAIT!

What, you again?

Yes me again!

What do you want?

To save your life so stop being an idiot, What if the new smell is a threat? Did you not think about that?

Hmm...I guess I didn't.

Now concentrate!

Okay, okay, bossy boots...I sighed, let's do this. I know I'm at home...I'm in my room, on my bed. Okay now I smell...old socks, a mouldy pizza and that other smell from before but its not as close this time...hmm, okay now what can I hear? I hear someone talking about...pop tarts? I hear...somebody coughing...and the sound of people walking all around the house, I can even hear dad taping at the keys of his computer. Now let me concentrate...I hear someone breathing...I can hear their heart beat, it sounds like hundreds of butterflies flapping their wings trying to get out of a jar. The person is close to my bed, right next to it...their breathing slow but their not asleep...so are they watching me sleep? That is beyond creepy.

Good now you've assessed the situation, you have to find a way to get out of it! Now how are you going to do that without the person noticing? Do you have any weapons nearby?

I think I still have that pocket knife under my pillow...

Good now get it out...slowly...that's it now open it and grip it tightly...yes now get ready to pounce!

I was on my stomach, facing away from the person in my room, I held the pocket knife in my hand and I made sure my breathing stayed really slow...1...2...3! I snapped my eyes open, jumped up and swung my body around, one hand on the pocket knife that I now held to the persons neck and the other hand grabbing a bunch of their hair into a fist, I did all of this in a split second and I knew that the person would have no idea what I was doing and they would be too surprised to react. I looked up to a pair of green eyes...no blue...no gold...hmm, no, their all those colours and more, they almost look like their swirling around in circles, cool.

I heard a throat being cleared and I snapped back to my room and I realised who the wonderful eyes belonged to. Andrew. What the fuck is he doing in my room? Sitting in my chair, just watching me sleep...he is such a turd! Now that I was done daydreaming about his eyes, I realised what position we were in, if anyone walked in they would probably get the wrong idea. Andrew was sitting in my black leather recliner, the asshole moved my furniture! He had the back down as far as it would go; he had been reading a book, hmm, I wonder what it is? I was on top of him, a leg either side of his and our faces were so close that our noses almost brushed and I could smell his minty, candy cane breathe. My eyes travelled down his face all the way down to his smirking pink lips, DICK!