When my head got to hit my pillow my eyes struggled ton stay open. I flew up so I could get out of that dress. Struggling to be finally free, inbound myself some cozy pajamas and curled back up in bed. I felt dizzy again and moaned as I rolled over. I already myself out and I could feel the hairstuff in my hair still. I sighed and walked towards the bathroom so I could take a shower. I unbottoned the first button when I heard a knock and the door followed by my name. I peaked my head out and walked towards the door. They opened the door and smiled.it was my parents. I wobbled over to sit on my bed and my mother had cast me a nervous glance. I gave a semi weak smile and my father had returned me with a nervous glance. I saw them fade in and out. Jason stood outside the door the door and I could see him. I waved and motioned for him to enter. He walked up to me and felt my forehead and then felt his own. He turned to my parents. " She's sick" he said bluntly.
My parents nodded and left Jason to put me in bed. They shut the door and Jason turned and looked at me. He pointed to the bed and I felt like a child. I sighed. He glared at me an pointed again more intimadating. I felt small so I curled up in bed. He nodded and turned the lights off and walked out the door. I stuck out my tounge as I started to drift off to sleep. I felt peaceful. Sleep soon set in.
Woods and trees of all different greens and yellows, reds and browns. White and blue puff balls drifted down from the gray sky. A layer of puff covered the ground. Footprints in the snow leading more into the wooded area. I wanted to follow but my feet wouldn't move. Frozen. Time passed all around. The layer of puff got higher and higher. A fox running by followed by a man on a horse. The fox ran past along with the man. A shiver was sent down my spine. "Father" a voice called out. " Father don't kill him!"
A raven haired child, about the age of 3 came running after the man. She ran past me and did not notice me either. The man had stopped and turned his horse around. The fox ran to the little girl and hid behind her. " Hayden get out of the way" the man demanded.
A little blonde girl came running up behind. She pulled on the black haired girls arm. " Don't go against Father's word Hayden" she said. " Its a wild animal. Even if you did keep him he'd attack you."
" Jinx is different than those other animals" she responded turning to embrace Jinx. He pressed his head against her while she protested.
" Hayden" the blonde said silently.
I gripped my head as it began to hurt. What are these things that I keep seeing?!
The world danced around me and I started feeling dizzy. I wanted to scream but I couldn't. My throat wouldn't let me speak. I clenched my eyes shut and dropped to my knees holding my head. The wind that was around me previously had disappeared. My eyes showed me in my room. I was still sitting in bed but my head beat severely. I gripped my head and crawled out of the canopy. 'The floor came up to greet me' I thought sarcastically. " Nice face plant" a voice called from the door way.
Rolling over only to find out it was that little girl. I scowled because now I felt like a turtle. My head felt too heavy to get up so I sat there struggling before finally being able to grasp onto the bed. She was enjoying it which wasnt really helping. " May I help you with something" I said begrudgingly.
" I'm good" she shrugged before turning back out the door.
My eye twitched in irritation. Not just because of the little brat but because I was still stuck where I was: unable to get up. I rolled around a little bit more until I was able to fully stand. My head lessened and I was fully aware that I wanted to hit that kid. I let out a frustrated sigh before I leaned to look at the clothes that lay before me
The clothes were a combination of tripps and gothic lolita. I found them quite fashionable and slipped on a pair of studded knee-high converse. They felt brand new and were as though they were made specifically for me. I walked to the bathroom, feeling releaved that the pain in my head dissapeared. My hair wasn't as much of a mess and didn't hurt to brush through. It layer flat on the bottom and poofed up a little bit at the top. Eyeliner and a bit of mascara found its way the my eyes as I put on the finishing touch: a smile.
Feeling completely satisfied, I walked back in the room and checked the time. It was stuck on 6 a.m.. The second hand refused to move along with the minute hand. I opened the door with a most puzzled expression. Nothing moved. Not in the slightest. Taking a step forward to peak around the corner. People stood frozen where they stood in what seemed like the most awkward positions possible. Sitting or chatting with people or simply just walking. They looked relaxed in their facial expression except for one: Jude. He look frustrated and wasn't in a frozen position. We stared blankly at each other for a moment before I turned to my feet. He must have done the same thing because there was no movement from him. I dared a glance and I felt guilty. He must've known what I was thinking because he said, " just don't worry about last night."
The pang of guilt struck harder and then dissapeared. "So we're cool?"
He gave me a look like I was crazy before responding with a 'duh'. I shifted my attention to my feet and shuffled them around a little nervously. Truth is, I've never actually had friends before. Usually I just got bullied around. Even when I was little, but for some reason I'm getting these really weird dreams about things that I didn't even know. I've been wondering what these even mean. I think he noticed my uncomfortableness and then it struck him. " You've never had friends before have you?"
My attention snapped back up and I nodded sheepishly. "At least not that I even remember. I remember Jayden being loved by everyone and for some reason everyone hated me. I don't understand. Plus I've been having these weird dreams lately and I don't even know what they mean at all."
He grabbed the bridge of his nose and looked deep in though about what to do. His fave held a blank expression and I was utterly confused. Then he did an odd thing. He dragged me back to my room and locked the door. I could only stare at him in confusion before he finally walked towards me. Instead of saying anything he just held me. My head was spinning and I felt woozy at his scent alone. I felt my heart quicken and my face got hot. My body reacted oddly at that and I gripped the back of his shirt. Rushing, spinning. My head got heavy and I felt a sharp pain in my mouth. He noticed this and gave a small smile that for some reason seemed every different than the ones I'm used to from him. " Go ahead"
I stared at him blankly and his face told it all. He was giving me permission to bite him, but instead I caught him by suprise. I kissed him. For a moment he was stiff and then kissed back. It was gentle and sweet. I didn't want to pull away and when I did my lips tingled and I felt my face burn hotter. He chuckled a little bit and pressed his lips back against mine. I felt his tongue lick my bottom lip and I let him in without hesitation. That was when his tongue brushed against my fang. When I pulled away all I could do was let out a whimper. He placed his chin on my head and held me tighter. " Are you sure about me biting you" I asked trying to undizzifiy my head from what just happened.
"Positive"
I looked into his eyes and leaned towards his neck. Before I bit down I kissed it. He seemed amused even after I stuck my teeth into the crevice of his neck. Warm irony taste filled my mouth that for some reason tasted like the best thing in the world. I pulled away after a minute or so and felt the fangs painfully sink back in. I flinched. " I really don't know how I'm going to get used to that."
"You will eventually" he said in a really gentle voice. " But for now it's time to go back."
I got confused and looked at him pleadingly. I didn't want him to go. I felt butterflies in my tummy fly away as he pulled away and unlocked the door. He stood there looking kind of sad. My stomach tied in knots as he just left. I wanted to cry but I refused. I never cry. Instead, I ran out of that place and back to whee I was in the first place. My home that I've always know. I left the tiara and I left without a goodbye. I was heading back to normal school life.
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A Detestable Life
RomanceSo far, nothing in Hayden's life has gone right. For her sister Jayden however, everything goes right. But what happens when two mysterious boys wonder into Hayden's life? Follow Hayden as she must find her way out of her detestable nightmare with...