A Blessed Curse

Beauty is her name

The entire family walked in the house leaving me by myself almost sad, mostly happy. Happy that I saw her face but sad that she left my view. I assumed that they weren't going to walk outside again, so I checked the time, it read 1:42pm, sleepiness took me over again and I dozed off in less than 5 minutes.

"Come Chayne, she beckoned, come to me I want you," she beckoned, she looked different her red hair was midnight black and her beautifully pale skin was even paler in complexion. I walked close to her noticing the deep red lipstick on her lips, she kissed my lips, sweet and soft giving me the butterfly feeling in my chest. I looked at her almost shocked and slightly pleased, her eyes read a deep longing and her body blurred by darkness, darkened by the beauty of her face. Which outshined everything in my surroundings. I stared at her beautiful face, which after some time appeared to be melting, in a quick manner of time she melted away leaving only her liquified body in my scolding hands. I felt the heat, the temperature rised quickly suddenly engulfing me in flames. I felt pain, but no pain I wasn't accustomed to but still hurt like hell. Hell I was here again not in actuality but in my subconscious, as if on time, I heard his evil cackle which always made my body shake with fear even when I wasn't frightened.

I woke up, sweaty and screaming, good thing my room was sound proof or else my uncle would've been up here before I woke up. My breathing was heavy and my body was in pain, I felt like crying but iI never did, these dreams came often. I got off the bed looked at the time, realizing that it was 3:33 am, same time I always woke up,like clock work. I changed my sheets which were covered in sweat and burned slightly. I replaced them with some white ones that were recently washed. I stepped into the bathroom right inside of my bedroom. The scent of bath soaps and shampoo enveloped my nostrils and left me slighlty staggerring as it burned them. I had to properly position myself, there is always negative effects when returning. With my senses well adjusted and my mind thinking clearly I checked in my mirror, I noticed that my eyes were completely covered with black, I scared myself stepping backwards I bumped into the bathub. I looked at the mirror again my grey eye color returned, I sighed in relief. I filled the bathub with lukewarm water, passing my hand through my black hair uneasily. I stepped into the bathub soaking in the water surrounded by darkness. I seemed to relax