We Are One

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WE ARE ONE

HEATHER'S POV

Dyre has been off lately...

As in, seriously off.

He would walk around, go to school and do his usual yeah.. But, he's been ridiculously quiet. Not his giggly self anymore.

Once, I caught him talking to himself in his room.

It's creepy because I never saw him like this before.

Maybe, he just missed heaven.

He always looked straight ahead when we walked, and everytime we get close to people..

His eyes would dart it every corner as if he was waiting for a surprise attack or something.

There was also this time that our Physical Ed teacher thought he was day dreaming and slapped his back hard.

Dyre woke up from his trance and just sent the coach flying across the whole gymnasium.

Honestly, it scares me.

Its okey if he did it for self-defense.. I mean who wouldn't want to hang out with a small guy who can make your enemy fly across countries?

It's weirdly sexy.

If not top-notch hair-raising...

What if he got mad at me and he sent me flying across the amazon?

I do not know if there's a plane there back here...

I sighed,

" Dyre.. ", I whispered.

He looked up at me slowly... there was a crazy gleam in his eyes. It spooked me out.

" Are you okey buddy?", I asked cautiously.

Any minute now, he looked as if he's going to wolf out and eat me whole.

And yeah... you're probably going to let him.

Stupid head! Shut up!

But where'd you like him to start hmmm?

I gulped... What if Dyre can read minds? This is embarrasing.

Down there? or up here? you've got two heads you know...

Why won't just my mind shut up?

I turned to face the window just to clear my perverted subconcious.

It feels so awkward to have Dyre sitting across me.

It was ten o' clock. Mom's not home yet with the kids. She went out with them to a night theme park.

Leaving Dyre, me and the house to ourselves.

And you have no idea how much my body ached everytime he brushes past me.

How my mind creates a world within arms reach.

Dyre...

So near....

If I just grab him we'd be in wonderland... And I'll never let him go.

" Dyre please... talk to me...", I pleaded.

I heard shuffling.

Then the soft rustling of clothing.

My eyes were now fixed to the carpeted floor.

Soft hands trailed on my shoulders sending sweet shivers along my spine.

They walked across my arms making me bite my lip.

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