I awoke from the couch to hear devilish growls.
I got up crouching down and walking to the back door.
I gasped the screen door was open two zombies followed by several others heading toward me.
They were too close for me to shut it.
I darted up the stairs and ran into my old room.
With luck I found my baseball bat sitting on the side of my door.
I stood in a batting stance. I was about to hit the first zombie when a black smoke covered the room I stumbled backwards. Unable to see through the smoke I went to the window looking down at the high distance. I gulped and jumped,the smoke I had no idea what it would do to me. I screamed until I slammed into the thorny bushes.
I groaned standing. "Wow this is definitely not a dream." I mutter.
"Abigail Hansel the author, I presume."
I turned fright crawling up my spine.
"Who are you?" I asked looking at the guy around my age his face hidden beneath a cloak.
"William Brittle."
I cocked my head to the side.
"I never made a William Brittle..."
"Little Abby you are not my creator. I am the keeper of stories. I was here before time itself."
"How?"I ask curiosity eating at me.
Brittle gestured to my cut up body.
"First things first.The author can be harmed if they die here they die and this world collapses."
I looked at him taken aback.
"So can I escape this world?" I ask.
Brittle smiled. Of course, darling you just have to want to.The universe gives one author every millennium a chance to live within their world."
"But I want to leave,why an I not?"
Brittle smiled placing his hand on mine.
"Love I know about home, you don't want to leave."I pulled back my hand.
"Why did the universe choose me?"
Brittle smiled and I caught sight of green sparkling eyes behind the hood of the cloak.
Brittle laughed lightly. "Thats for you to discover."
" And I also know you want to stay to discover." Brittle grins disappearing in purple smoke his last words echoed."I'll be back soon once you've found the reason for why the universe wants you here."
I sat atop the stairs and watched as Liam brought back Emmaline the girl that had three supernatural genes inside her.The l.F.S,lab for supernatural studied her from a child making her a human girl, now a monster.She was half werewolf,vampire and witch.
Emmaline was being carried in by Liam. He placed her on the couch and moved to me sitting beside me. Emmaline had long Blonde hair that fell softly over the couch and icy blue eyes that were currently closed. I turned to Liam. He smiled at me."It's kinda weird to think I'm a figment of your imagination."
I laughed."Yeah.."
"In your world do you have people like us."He asked gesturing to Emmaline.
I shrugged."No not really."
Liam chuckled."Now I see why we made a good story."
I smiled."Yep your my favorite but so is...." I clamped down on my lip trying not to spoil book two."
"Are you staying?" liam asked.
I shrugged."Yes until I find out how to go home."
liam nodded."Cool, quality time with my creator."
"Cool."
I smiled before walking into her room."I'm gonna shower up see you in a bit."
when I exited the shower I pulled on a pair of jeans and a baggy tee. on. Adventure could happen anytime so I needed to be prepared for the next part of chapter one.
I ran a brush threw my hair slipped on boots and made my way downstairs. i stopped as I heard Fox and liam talking."So your our on your way to Crystal Falls,why?"
liam asked curiosity lacing his voice. I smiled I wished I had someone that had loved her as much as liam loved Emmaline. I didn't want to be moving from home to home, one mistake and all hell broke loose.
This was the moment Emmaline slowly starting feeling things toward liam though she didn't realize it. I slapped my forehead. I sighed I myself was falling for this fictional wonderful guy I had made.
There was a light laugh from Fox."It's the safest place against the Emmaline ."
"Uh-I get that Emmaline -why are you laughing?"
Emmaline light laughter coursed through the house."You have something on your nose."
I peered around smiling as liam wiped away dirt from his face. He frowned."Thanks."
oiam turned catching sight of me and smiled."Hey Abby,this is-well you already know her " He laughed. I nodded making my way toward them in the kitchen. Drake turned to Fox.
"Emmaline this is Abby ,the author."
YOU ARE READING
INSIDE HER MIND
Mystery / Thriller"Drake?" I stared at the boy with messy brown hair and stunning almond eyes. As I stared at him reality slammed against me. I was living in my story, under my own my delicate fingertips. I was staring into my creation;someone I only thought existed...
