CHAPTER 8
I woke up in a hospital 2 days later with barely any memories of what happened that night. The doctor said I must have blocked out my memory due to what happened, so my parents took it like a bad dream and would hardly tolerate the subject being brought up. I had wondered about my savior and if the things I did recollect were true but after a month of looking for answers that were never found I gave up and closed it has a figment of my imagination continuing with my life, only this time I had a car and few bodyguards, curtesy of your grandparents. We met again a week later at my school library or should I say I bumped into him at the library when I was searching for a book through on of the shelves.
I didn't know who he was at the time and was a little scared after what happened but then he said "its nice to meet you in the light Dragan." and well I did the most natural thing that came to mind and blurted "my savior!" and fainted. Coming back to my senses a few minutes later I woke up with my head on his lap and he was sitting on the floor leaning on one of the shelves petting my head slowly. We just stayed like that staring at each other for a full minute and he smiled his beautiful dimpled smile down at me making me want to melt.
some common sense finally knocked into me when I realized our position and quickly righted myself from his lap, getting up i walked to my table where I left my things. Gathering everything into my bag I felt him at my back, he came to my side and motioned his head towards the door's smiling. Nodding my head I completely forgot the reason I came here and we walked out before he told me his name was "Alexander." and that was when I took in his appearance and there's sadly no weird clothes.
He looked to be in his twenties and was dressed in white skinny jeans and a blue shirt that showed off his physique, with black Louboutin boots. He had red hair, green eyes, fair skin, very lovely lips, and perfectly dimpled cheeks. Dimples are my kryptonite, so no surprise there when I followed him like a lost puppy basking in the attention we received but he didn't seem to notice it because he continued on just looking at me. Let's just say with the amount of glares I received that day, I would be dead if looks could kill. We went to the café down the road from the library and talked or rather I talked for 1 hour straight and all he did was watch me. The Insufferable bastard never told me what happened that night, all he said was that "I should forget about it." I pestered Alex about it a lot when we were together but he always managed to divert my attention until I had enough, so he just told me that "yes what I saw was real, but he couldn't explain yet and to just trust him."
After that I completely forgot about it like it never happened as if it was locked in my memory and anytime I tried to remember that night I get migraines and forget what I was thinking about. Your grandparents weren't too happy with our relationship and made sure to let us know about it but other than that they never bother us which was a surprise considering your granddad never let any male near me. We dated for some years and eventually got married living with your grandparents but by the time I became pregnant with you they both died in a car accident. Alex was a business man or rather I thought he was a business man who traveled a lot, one night while 5 months pregnant with you we were attacked in the house when we were sleeping. Waking up because of the noise I shook your father awake and he went downstairs to investigate, waiting for an hour and not hearing anything I dressed in jean shorts and one of your dads t-shirts and went down to the living room.
Not seeing anyone I called out "Alex, honey where are you."
Walking to the kitchen I checked and he still wasn't there, I was about to leave and check somewhere else went I saw a bright light flash through the windows. Curious I went out through the back door to see my husband fighting with some ugly looking Rawk - Vicious flying demons. Rawks resemble bony ribcages, with black bird wings, a bird-like head, and a long skeletal tail. they were spitting spikes at my husband but he dodged them effortlessly. Standing there staring with my mouth wide open I wasn't sure if I was dreaming or not, rubbing my eyes and closing them i counted to 10 but I still saw the same thing only this time my husband was flying with fucking wings and sending bolts of lights in the creatures direction blasting them turning them to black dust one after the other.
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ParanormalI always thought my life was perfect, my parents were rich and I got whatever I wanted. I had the coolest bestfriend ever, was the most popular girl and had whatever guy I wanted. people worshipped me and wanted to be me. it was fabulous until my 18...