Chapter 5

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       'Unknown P.O.V'

      When I finally end up at the other world. Soft snowflakes are falling. I appear in an unknown place in the woods. I look down at my clothes, with a thin sweater, and just some leggings, some how, not cold. I hear a voice in the distance and hide behind a tree. I see a girl laying in the snow, with her dark brown hair spread out. She's looking cozy, and has a soft white face, but with dull eyes.

"Why does laying down ever make is OKAY? I'm stuck. Nobody loves me. Stop saying otherwise! I. Have. Noone. I'm tired of your sh*t and I don't even know what you are!!" The girl says. Looking angry.

    I see her sit up. In shock. But her eyes still looking dull. I see her look in my direction, and i go all the way behind the tree, and spread my soft white wings, with the tips touched with gray, I smile at the look of them, and spread them out, making sure she doesn't see. I feel alive when I do this. I take a deep breath and jump.

'Galaxy's P.O.V'
  
"Great. They probably think I'm crazy." I say...i probably am.

    I slowly walk leaving footprints as I leave. Wondering why I didn't see a trace of any of hers....

     'Well that was weird.' I thought I kick the snow as I walk. I reach into my sachel, and pull out my black ear buds and switch to the song: Nightcore, Fireflies - by owl city

"You would not belive your eyes, if ten million fireflies lit up the world as I fell asleep." I hum as I reach my hand out the touch a branch with snow on it, and the coldness tingles my hand.

"Leave my door open just a crack

Please take me away from here

'Cause I feel like such an insomniac

Please take me away from here

Why do I tire of counting sheep

Please take me away from here

When I'm far too tired to fall asleep"
    I acually sing outloud.
"Oh geez, I am such a insomniac..." I say, not really caring anymore if I talk out loud. I rub under my eyes, and feel loss skin under my eyes, being my bags.

   'Do you feel better now?" The voice says again.

I turn up my music even more.

'Cause everything is never as it seems (when I fall asleep)

The song rings in my pale ears.

Soon the song ends, and I head back home. When I get their, I arrive to my house and see that my front door is opened.

"Crap! I either left it opened...or someone is inside." I say, a little on edge.

    I slowly walk, trying my best to be quiet. Then a shadow dashes by. I quickly bend down, by a bush, still looking in the window. I see a guy in all black, with a bag in his hand, full. He has a blank expression as he swiftly walks out of the house. I bend down even more, trying to hide my self. He closes the house, and runs a block, and goes in his silver, dirty car, and drives away.

    I slowly stand up, and sigh in relief. I walk back to my house, and make sure I lock my door. As I look around to see anything missing I go to the bathroom, to see my moms--my jewelry box. I open it, and see that my mom's marriage ring is missing. Dampness covers. Not that I would wear it...it's just it's my moms---was...my moms. I walk out to the living room, and sit on my dark brown couch, still feeling on edge. And before I knew it. I feel something cover my head, as something sharp slams into the back of my head, as darkness covers.

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