Turn Away | c.h

Chapter 15 - Invisible

Okay really long chapter BUT a really important/intense one. I don't think y'all are ready for the shitstorm about to come ...

I felt his fingers graze across my cheeks, causing my body to relax at his touch. His eyelashes softly moved against my skin, gliding up and down as he wore a small smile. My hands had moved around him, softly pressing  my fingertips in to his bare chest as he moved his lips to my ear.

"I won't let him take you from me," he whispered, voice hushed. "I'd let hell freeze over twice before I'd let him anywhere near you."

I soaked in his words, closing my eyes as he pressed his lips to mine. I held on to him tightly, my hands wrapping around his arms. As his lips trailed down my neck, I realised something was wrong. I could feel my body tensing at the feel of his lips on my skin; what on earth was wrong with me?

He quickly pinned my hands above my head, his kisses growing more heated and hungry. I began moving under him, trying to pry away from him. Something was terribly wrong with him.

This wasn't my Calum.

"Please stop!" I shouted, trying to pull away from him. Calum shifted over me, pulling his lips away from me. I looked up at him, instantly feeling my body itch in fear. His eyes shone a bright orange colour, his pupils dilated. He stared down at me.

"L-let me go!" I weakly fought, trying to pull my hand away from his.

Suddenly, Calum's lips parted, showcasing off his teeth, fangs full on display. The air got caught in my throat, immense fear paralysing my body. Calum faltered, his grip loosening on my wrists. I look it as an opportunity to free my hand, pulling one hand free. He let the other free, staring down at me. 

I heavily breathed under him, staring right back at him. His face was dripping in hunger, but his eyes were glossed over and still shining bright.

"Get out." He hissed, forcing himself off me. I scampered away from him, moving to my feet. Calum stood up, staring at me from across the room.

"Calum-"

"Get out!" He shouted, his hands clenching. I slowly backed out of the room, watching as his body twitched in anger. The room had slowly disappeared around us, slowly whirling around until pitch black surrounded us.

I turned around, reaching for the door but it was gone. Instead, it was replaced with a thick canopy of trees. I hurriedly turned around, but Calum was gone. Instead, I stood alone in this Forrest of trees. Panic rose in me, I began to run down the track ahead of me.

Checking my path behind me, I kept running. A familiar dark shadow loomed behind me, sifting in and out the trees, following my very path. My name echoed through the woods.

I kept running, ignoring the pain in my ankles from every heavy step I took. My pace began to slow, though, as I saw the familiar dark tunnel in from of me. Our Bermuda Triangle. I kept running until I stood in front of the intimidating hall. It was pitch black inside, the walls surrounded by darkness.

Without hesitation, I slowly took a step inside. Slowly, another. I could feel the coldness of the dark hug my body, sending me in to shock. But I continued my path in to the tunnel, shivering from the darkness and the coldness. That was when a firm grasp took ahold of my wrist, tugging me in to the tunnel.

I began to try and pull away, swinging my free hand out. But it was as if an external force was pulling me. Panic took over my entire body as I saw the familiar orange eyes glowing further down in to the tunnel.