FAMOUS

CHAPTER 5

I was being chased by those four guys again. What the hell, where did they even come from. This time i'm all alone, so sign of my rescuer. I keep running till I arrive at the beach. That was fast, the beach is supposed to be at least 2 miles from here. I stop and glance back noticing they're still after me. I run and run across the beach, the soft mushy sand turns solid and cold as ice under my feet. I look down to see that i'm standing on water. Eels and various fish swim around under my feet. The water isnt frozen or anything and out of curiosity I reach down expecting my hand to touch ice but my fingers pass through the surface of the water gently brushing against a tiny fish that swims past my hand. Its so weird because my hand can pass through but i'm not falling in or anything.

I hear people screaming my name and I turn around to see various paparazzi running towards me, I turn to bolt in the direction of the frozenish water but suddenly everything around me becomes blurry and morphs.
Next thing I know, i'm not at the beach anymore instead i'm walking into the studio with Sarah by my side. Cameras are buzzing, people are yelling my name. Then suddenly everything stops, like time freezes, then the lights trip off and i'm wandering around in the dark. When they come back on, i'm standing in an empty white room with no windows, no doors, nothing. Well nothing but a black chair not too far from where i'm standing. I make my way towards it and turn the chair around.
A guy is sitting in the chair, I cant seem to make out his face because its a little blurry, but I can see his brown hair and outfit clearly. He's wearing a white shirt, a long black coat and black pants. I open my mouth to try and ask him where I am but nothing comes out. Suddenly he stands up, takes off his coat and walks towards me. When he reaches me, he just stands there towering over me, studying me closely. Then he walks away. I follow him, wondering where he could be going in this white abyss. He stops a few feet away from me and rips his shirt off with his back to me, revealing a tattoo that starts from the side of his neck and goes down his spine stopping midway down his back. It looks like a dragon. I walk closer to him reaching out to touch his tattoo but he melts and turns into a puddle of water. The water begins to spread and flood the place and before I can even try to comprehend my situation i'm drowning. Under water a bright light appears not too far away and I swim into it.
I wake up in a kingsized bed realizing it was only just a dream. Beads of sweat have formed all over my forehead and I wipe them off with the palm of my hand. I look around the room i'm in, taking in my surroundings and wondering how I got here. The walls are white and there is a kind of mini-chandelier hanging from the ceiling. I feel a cold draft against my skin and goosebumps rise all over. I notice the airconditioner on the opposite side of the room. Its cold so why was I sweating. The bedroom has a huge window on the other side of it with black curtains on both sides. The covers on the bed are black and so are half of the things in here, while the other half is covered in white. It looks like a huge chessboard. The black door on the left opens up and my rescuer from last night walks in.
"I'm glad you finally decided to wake up." he says, his voice soft as velvet. "Where am I? What am I doing here?" I sufdenly feel a sharp pain at the back of my head. "And why the hell does my head hurt so much?" I ask reaching for the spot.
"Well, you're at my place, you're here because I brought you here after you passed out yesterday and your head hurts because you took a nasty hit when that guy slammed you into a wall." He shuts the door and looks at the window.
"Well, that explains everything." I say sarcastically. He smiles and walks over to the bed, sitting on it and handing me a mug. I didnt even notice the mug when he came in. I look into the mug and spot coffee. "Thanks." I say and take a sip. "Holy shit!" I yell as I spit out the coffee and toss the mug. "Shit." I hear him mutter and I look up noticing I spilled the hot coffee all over him. He takes off his shirt revealing his gorgeous body. "Hot, hot, hot" I say fanning my tongue. "So you like what you see huh?" he asks dabbing his stomach with his shirt. I blush. "I was talking about the coffee, and thanks for trying to melt my tongue off" He laughs and turns around attempting to take off his sweatpants which I also drenched, with his back to me. Then I notice something crazy.

Okay guys, really sorry about the late update. Just been really buzy with school. So anyways what do you think Izzi noticed huh? Leave your guesses in the comments below. Oh and try to vote and comment when you read, i'd really appreciate that. Healthy criticism is always welcomed and appreciated.
Zi.