Stupid Love Story

Sweet Dreams

Darlene's POV:

I sigh as the bell rings. This class is too easy... Transformation? Pft. Got it down... Have to check if I can get a schedule change... Though, I cant wait for the fights later on... Oh yeah... I won't... Chemo... Cancer... Weak... They won't let me fight... They already told me... Heh. I get up and, grab my stuff, pushing 'Alpha' out of the way. I see Laurance waiting for me right out of class. He hugs me, and his scent washes over me. Safety. Comfort. I wish I had a normal life... But, of course... Cancer. Stupid cancer. I try not to cry, right there and now... Laurance squeezes my shoulder. "Hey. Let's go. We can hang out at my place." He whispers, trying to calm me. "C-could we go to m-my place i-instead?" I ask him. "Yeah. Come on. Let's go." He guides me out of school and, the next thing I know, he's carrying me bridal style. I smile a bit... He's so strong... Sigh... It scares me that I could the reason he breaks down... I snuggle closer into his chest. It feels warm... And safe... And...

Laurance's POV:

I hear soft snoring and, I look down. I see Darlene was tired... She's fast asleep! She looks SO cute asleep! Not to be stalker-like or anything... I look up just in time to NOT bump into Garroth. "Hey, Laurance. Whe- why are carrying Darlene?" He asked, puzzled. "Oh. I was just taking her home... She was tired so, I decided to carry her home. No big deal." I tell him. "Oh... Well... Ok... See you later Laurance." And, he walks away. "See you Garroth." And, on I go. I smile. Dar... She's so beautiful... And kind... And, sweet... And, SHE SMELLS LIKE CHOCOLATE! She's so perfect... I... I'm gonna miss her... I knew of the whole 'cancer pattern'. Put. Anyone close to her family, knew... I just... I just really don't want her to die... I was hoping it would skip her... Like, it does with every 5 generations... Maybe her kids will skip... I hope... And, I hope I'm the father for her children... Father of the beautiful children... Sigh... I love her so... But... What really concerns me is... The other generations didn't have them until AFTER the had children.. Does this mean... Does this mean, that she'll die without having children? Or.... Will she survive it? I.... I don't know how I'm going to live without her... She's my love... And, she's my life... And, I feel like nothing without her....

Darlene's POV:

A woman with dark amber hair stares at me. Glad you could make it... Her golden eyes, piercing. You could do nothing? Ha! Pathetic. I thought I saw potential.... Maybe hope. Her black nails, look like claws. But, that's nothing when in battle. In battle, skills, smarts, and strength are you have. Strong? Useless without skill.Skill? Useless without a battle plan. Smarts? You will be killed without strengths. She scratches my cheek, blood splattering when her nails hit my skin. The tips of her nails are scarlet red. All are essential in life. You must be alpha. You must be alpha. You are nothin if you are not alpha. Aplha is THE leader. You? You are nothing but, a lowly pup. What will we use you for? .... Exactly. NOTHING. Which is what you are. NOTHING. You weren't fast enough to stop your little brother from pushing the trigger. She growls, her yellow fangs glowing. You weren't lert enough to know your little sister starved herself. And, cut herself. She swipes at my arms, creating new scratches on my skin. Ahhhh... And, MY personal favorite. Your mom. You have the "best nose" Pft. As if. You couldn't smell when your mom was dieting with that disease. That... Or... You. Let. Her. Die. You must have really hated your mother. You know, letting her die and all... Never to see her again. She grinned evilly, her usually yellow fangs, practically glowing red. Knowing, she's burning in hell... Which... Is where you belong. I hope you burn in hell... I hope you suffer. Because, Blade she spats at the old pack name ... You. Are. The. Destroyer. You shouldn't be weaken by, pesky males. Who need to mate? You have yourself. That Laurance boy is useless. Pitiful distraction. Nothing more. She bares her teeth, blood appearing. And, OH! So, more less... Hormones. Her nails are growing thicker, and more claw like. The one reason you have these feelings. Love is nothing. All you need is yourself, skills, strength, smarts, and OF COURSE, me. Without me, you would be lost. Her eyes are blood red. You would be weak. Nothing. Pitiful. Small. Useless. But, with me, I made you strong. Powerful. Useful. SOMETHING. And, you. Know. It. Anyways, time for me to leave. You Missy, are about to wake up...Her voice is demonic as she recites THE prophecy.
A Blade will kill Darkness, Fire, and Life.
A Flame will flicker
Night will run and hide
And a storm will be unleashed
I start shivering. MY destiny is the prophecy... I've always known that... But, it still scares me of the damage I will inflict on Earth...
Ash will remain
Fire will flicker
And a bird of fire will save us
Huh? There's more? I thought... There's more! My fate will be changed!
The blade of honor will fall
Fire will ablaze
Night will soar
And, the storm will cease
The storm will cease? Cancer? Is that what she's talking about?
Ash will remain
The bird of fire feathers will be lost
Darkness will be engulfed by light
And, life will begin again
What... What does this all mean? ...
See you soon, Blade the destroyer. We will all be dead soon because of you.

I sit up immediately, my breathing ragged. "Dar! What happened?" Laurance asks, worriedly. Should I... No. He doesn't need to know of this visits... "N-nothing, just a bad dream. That's all." I give him a weak smile and, a kiss on his cheek. "Are you s- " i cut him off "yeah. Now, you hungry?" I get up, and walk to the kitchen. "Sure. Let's see what you got."
Remember... You are the destroyer. Break. His. Heart.