Colours of blood (On hold)

Strange Happenings

Recap

As my eyes started to open I started to feel the warmth of the sun envelop me and the blinding light make my lids turn red. I swear I was inside a minute ago ? With my eyes fully open I found myself in a deckchair on a beach. The sound of the white tipped waves crashing against the crumbled rocks whirled in my ears, the sweet smell of seaweed invading my nose the breeze spotting me in gentle goose bumps. The sky, crystal clear a cloud not in sight.  Wow ! Holister really knows how to make you feel in the summer mood. I pinched myself waiting for this dreamy image to disappear. But it didn’t … oh god where am I and why the hell is their a guy lying beside me …   !!!!!

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HAILEY’S POV

The first thing I saw of the man or boy was the close to perfect feet that lay on a identical deck chair to mine. One thing I hate is feet and toe nails but surprisingly his seemed to have no effect on me. In fact they made me feel happy and comfortable as if this stranger was already a close friend. As my eyes started to travel upwards and find out who this mysterious guy was I began to hear a faint sound.

He sounded scared. He was crying. I twitched my head and swiped my hand by my ear as if to take the voices away. They were like bees swarming me. Continuously overlapping each other. ‘Help me Hailey’ he would say and then ‘Hailey listen to me,‘ he sobbed. A heartbreaking sound. ‘Hailey please just listen, time is up but you are the only person who can help us… help us… help us…‘ his voice was fading. Once it was gone all I could hear was screams. Screams of my name. He needed me and I so very wanted to help. Tears began to blur my vision and it began to get darker. ‘Time, time, time, time, time, time,’ he kept repeating it. Screaming the word. Time. A watch? A clock? Time? What could it mean?  It was like the voice was draining me. The man or boy had taken my sight, my senses, the daylight.  Where was I ? My surroundings were bare. Just black. Nothing was there. The feeling of emptiness overwhelmed me.

Who was I? Wait ! What was I thinking! I am Hailey Brude. My best friend’s called George about a few hours ago he was attempting to drag me into a clothes shop.  I have long mousey brown hair and a petite body. A bright light appeared in the distance. I squinted and found that I was now stood up. There seemed to be ground underneath my feet but there was nothing I could see. Just black. I ran towards the light. A sign of sanity. But the light was coming towards me so fast that I didn’t even have the time to blink before I was filled with a sense or belonging, power and beauty. I felt whole. Loved. Cared for. Thought of. But the feeling began to fade and I soon returned to the hard floor I had fallen on previously. The Holister sound track invaded my ears. My body involuntary took a deep breath in and I once again chocked on the smell that clings to you until you have a shower.

Ah, so I see I was back again. What the hell had just happened ? A shuffle of someone’s feet settled beside my head . I tilted my head to the right and found a familiar pair of legs. Now when had I seen them before?  I didn’t have much time to dawdle on the question as the back of my head began to hurt like 10 needles had been stuck into it!  Oh yeah.. I walked into that god damn wall! I groaned but was interrupted by a deep husky voice. ‘Eh..emmm’ someone cleared there throat and held out there hand to me. Wow his hand was massive but yeah I wasn’t trusting a stranger. I’m not THAT stupid. I crawled onto me hands and knees and then slowly stood up. I wobbled a bit and tripped over my own feet. I swear I should belong in a circus. I clenched my eyes shut waiting once again for the blow of the floor.

Surprisingly two bulky arms held me back and steadied me so that I didn’t fall to my death. ’You sure do get into a lot of accidents don’t you?’ the guy chuckled still holding onto me. My stomach fluttered, his laugh sounded like a melody. Who was this guy? ‘Umm… you can let go now and for the record there was a wall at the entrance of the shop. So technically this ‘show’ wasn’t my fault’ I awkwardly answered trying to twist out of his grip but seemed to be getting pulled more into his muscled chest.. Why wasn’t he letting go of me ? He chuckled and then said ‘Just relax I don’t think I can trust you to even stand up. I’m just going to hoist you up and then take you to the staff room for some first aid.’

‘No its really okay. I’m feeling all right now and you probably wouldn’t even be able to lift me I’m so heavy’ I wined twisting around in his arms. Bloody hell his arms are like iron bars!

As he was I was just about to scream rape I heard a deep panting and George shout ‘Haileyyyy, im coming to gettt yoooouuu !’ Haha as if that could scare me. Mr muscle man wasn’t able to move me as George had managed to find me already. That boy had sharp eyes! I was suddenly yanked from my personal prison and then came face to face with my captor. I gasped …

This ‘guy’ was more like a God! His eyes, an emerald green were locked with mine, shining even in the dim light. I heard him take a slight breath in. His eyelashes were ones of which many girls would die for and his face angled at the jaw line giving him the bad boy look. Still looking into his eyes I took a step back to marvel more at his beauty but sensing my move he stepped forward. I knocked something over behind me but still the spell we had seemed to have woven around us had not broken. George pulled at my arm mumbling something I could not make out. The ‘lookalike God’ was still following us and my head was turned so that we couldn’t break contact. My mind wasn’t registering anything but this guy. Why? I didn’t even know his name yet ! What was happening to me ? First I was getting these weird images, then I had voices shouting words with no meaning at me and now a stranger was taking over my general line of thoughts. I was barely even registering that I was walking.

‘Hailey would you listen to me !! HAILEY!’ The bond I had with the hot stranger finally broke with a heart wrenching feeling. ‘George what just happened to me?’ I asked shaking with tears onto George’s shoulder. ‘George please tell me what’s happening to me!’ I broke down. I was so confused! I then  heard a masculine cry through the sounds of peoples chatter. It was the same cry from those voices. The voices that needed my help.  A coat of black began to shower me. I was then lost to my subconsciousness.

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A tiny bit longer this time! Hope you like it ;)  If you’re confused just wait for the next part and hopefully I can maybe clear it up a bit.

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