Beautiful Nightmare. (Ian Somerhalder Fanfiction.)

Beautiful Nightmare - Introduction Chapter 'The Mystery Stranger.'

( Alex's POV)

Hi, I'm Alexandra but my friend and family simply call me Alex. I have long brown slightly curly hair, brown eyes and I wear glasses so in general I'm just a normal 17 year old girl; or at least I was 9 months ago. Now I'm fighting for my life in a hospital down in Los Angeles. You're probably wondering how I got there? or even what happened to me? Well let me tell you my story from the very beginning.

Throughout most of my life I lived in a small city in Canada called Ontario. However around 9 months ago my father got a promotion to be a manager in some very successful firm down in Los Angeles. Of course he accepted it I mean I don't blame him it was a really great opportunity not only for him but just in general for our family. Of course that means that me and my older brother Zac would have to start at a new school. My mom and dad kept on repeating how much of a great opportunity it is to have a fresh start. Well let me tell you something i definitely did not see it in that way. My brother did but then of course that jerk liked to be in center of attention. Anyways that school was the worst thing that has ever happened to me because I joined that stupid place I ended up in hospital.

9 months ago -

"Alex get the fucking box!" We have just arrived not long ago at our new House in LA and of course my brother is straight away being an annoying asshole. Letting my gaze fell upon him I fixed my glasses upon my nose and gave him one of the coldest glares ever before picking up one of the big boxes. Carrying it inside the house as I walked through the front door my gaze scanned everything I could see. It was so much different than in Canada. The rooms were much bigger and brighter you could say because of the sun constantly shining outside. The windows were bigger everything seemed to be greater compared to how it was back home.

Next thing I know was the box was taken from me. Shifting my gaze from the walls in the living room it shifted onto my dad. He had black curly hair , blue eyes and a smile was playing upon his face showing of his white pearly teeth. "Here I'll take this and you can have a look around because from what I can see you seem rather fascinated." Was I really fascinated about a simple empty house? Nope but did I take the opportunity to avoid carrying boxes inside? Of course I did.

Flashing my dad a warm smile I nodded my head once at his words. "Great, thanks dad." As soon as I finished talking I ran upstairs to find my room of course my brother has already taken over the best room in the house. So I was pretty much left with two options deciding to go for the medium sized room. Looking around I slowly got distracted in my own thoughts when the sound of a motorbike shot me out of them. Walking towards the big window in my room. My gaze fell upon the guy on the motorbike It amazed me how smoothly he took of his helmet and shook his head in order to get his hair back into place. Soon I noticed an older woman probably around my mom's age walking towards him and saying something which he just replied to with a nod. There was something about him which was breathtaking. His jawline was perfectly sharp. Soon enough I realized his gaze was on me and quickly widening my eyes I dropped myself to the ground. Crap did he just saw me? Of course he did Alex you idiot.

"Alex dad is asking if you want to order Pizza or Chinese." Quickly looking up my gaze landed upon my brother. Once his eyes landed upon him he slightly furrowed his eyebrow and then walked towards the window and soon enough laughter filled my room. "No way please don't tell me you were staring at that guy." My brother spoke as he continued to laugh.

Rolling my eyes at his words "Shut up and get out of my room Zac !" I wanted to throw something at him so badly. If only I had something sharp or heavy beside me uggghh. Watching him leave the room while chuckling "Oh and tell dad I want Pizza." Seeing him shrug and simply reply with a whatever caused me to roll my eyes at him once again. Before finally after a few seconds picking myself up from the floor I decided to have another sneak peak in hope to see the mystery motorbike guy once again. However what I saw only disappointing me and caused me to let a sigh escape in between my lips. He was gone it felt like I would never see him again. 

I was fascinated by him. He seemed to be so pure but so dark and mysterious at the same time. The way his leather jacket fit perfectly over his broad shoulders, the way his blue eyes met mine,  Oh what would I do to see him again, the way his black hair was perfectly in place without him even trying. It was like he was flawless effortlessly. I had to distract myself somehow I couldn't just be day dreaming for the rest of the day about a stranger I will probably never see again. Letting a deep sigh escape in between my pink plump lips I turned around and walked over to the boxes that were all over my room. 

It took me around 3 hours to place everything upon the shelves , fill my closet with my clothes and do my bed sheets. Gently pushing my glasses up with my pointing finger I fell upon my bed and wiped the little drop of sweat going down my forehead. It has became official I really do hate moving houses. 

As I pushed myself of from the comfortable as hell bed and made my way towards the bathroom that was joined to my room. I heard the sound I was dying to hear for the past hours. The sound of his motorbike; it had to be his because it sounded so much different than every other. It sounded special and it caused this weird sensation in my stomach. Walking over towards the window there he was again stopping by the exact same house, it in fact made me wonder if he actually lived here.

As I once again watched him take off his helmet so beautifully. I was breath taken how could a human being be so flawlessly beautiful and do everything in the smoothest way even if it is a simple thing such as taking off the helmet. A smile in an instant was brought upon my lips while I watched him. He didn't turn around this time instead he made his way inside the older ladies house. Pressing my lips together I pulled the blinds down and brushed my fingers through my long honey brown hair. Making my way to the bathroom I closed the door behind me and took of my glasses. As I rubbed my eyes I went back to reality and realized that I will be a complete newbie at school and I will still be stuck with my brother. 

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A/N: This is the first chapter of Beautiful Nightmare I'm sorry if it is pretty boring but I promise it will get better as we go along. Just give it a chance :') Anyways I would want to thank everyone who has read this chapter for giving their time towards it I appreciate it so much.