Beast Within*Kellic*

Chapter Three

"Vic," the beautiful boy in front of me whispered, "please don't do this."

"Sweetheart... I have to," I murmured, touching his face and looking in his gorgeous eyes.

"Not if you love me, you don't!" He snapped suddenly, jerking away. "If you really loved me, you'd stay with me!"

"Don't even play that card with me! you know damn well that I love you!"

His shoulders slumped. "I know. Just...can't you stay? why are you leaving? don't you love me enough to stay?"

I sighed. "Of course I love you. Which is why I'm leaving. All I'm going to do is hurt you..."

"No you won't!"

"I almost killed you!"

"It was my fault. My fault...."

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(This isn't supposed to be italicized, but my phones being a bitch)

My eyes snapped open and I doubled over from the pain of heartache. I let out a few quiet sobs at the loss of the boy in my dreams.

How could he believe that I didn't love him when it was so obvious?

Whatever. No use crying over a stupid dream.

Only it wasn't a stupid dream. It meant something, especially since it was repetitive.

I decided to ask my parents about it as I made my way to the kitchen. They should know.

I finished eating, but my stomach still growled with hunger. I knew I'd have to go feeding soon.

"Mom?" I said as she walked in.

"Yeah son?" She questioned. I then began to explain all of my dreams, asking what they meant. And, to my confusion, she was beaming.

"What?" I asked.

"You're having foreshadowing dreams. You are probably seeing your soul mate. All angels have foreshadowing dreams."

"So, I'm going to get him, just to lose him?" I questioned.

She frowned. "I wouldn't worry about it. Foreshadowing dreams are often wrong, but heading in the right direction. Why don't you go with Mike to the mall?"

"Alright," I grumbled, grabbing the car keys. "Be back soon."

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"Where should we go?" mike questioned. I raised a brow and he grinned. "I know, I know. Hot Topic."

We walked in and were surprised to see the kid I almost fucked up at school.

"Hey Kellin! Come look at this shirt," his ginger friend yelled.

So, his name was Kellin. Nice to put a name to the face.

Kellin smiled, glancing in our direction. when he spotted me, he froze. Our eyes met and my heart stopped. He looked away and began talking to his friends, so I did the same.

That was crazy. His eyes seemed so familiar. Almost...no....

Almost like the boy in my dreams.