TWO

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A/N Yellooo. Hows you rolling? Anywhoo. Heres the rather short chapter two of Frozen. ENJOY!!!!! :3 ♥♥

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That night, I lay in my bed, covered in freezing cold from the air conditioning.Thank god someone decided to invent it or I'd melt. Literally. Well, Probably.

When that boy had walked through the door this morning, I was overcome with this strange feeling. It was like everything about him was familiar. But I'd never met him.

To be honest I haven't met anyone in a long time. You could say I like my own company or you could say I just like to be on my own. Its just how I've always been.

The strangest yet most familiar thing about that boy, was his eyes. It was the way they were the lightest brown I've ever seen. Almost like he had some kind of mutation or something. But then if he had a mutation than I had a mutation. Ha, imagine that.

I rolled over in my bed of ice - ironic I know. But that's basically how cold it is. That's how I like it. - trying to sleep. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't sink down into that blissful, dream filled state where all these weird feelings wouldn't follow me. Then I remembered. Its my birthday tomorrow.My 17th to be exact. Did I forget to mention that? Oops.

Then from that one thought, my mind car swerved across the highway of thoughts in my mind and over to something else. I thought about the possibility of getting the one thing I've always wanted. A wolf cub.

For so long, I've felt at peace when I'm around dogs or just animals in general. When my Mum asked me the other week what I wanted, I told her there was one thing I really really did want. Yup, you got it. A wolf cub.

When I told her, she looked at me with a look like she was the proudest parent in the whole world. At least she didn't trip like a normal parent would. But shes just like me with my weird ways. She doesn't particularly like people either. Or at least to be around them. It always makes me think why? Why dont I like them? But the answer's simple. When I'm around them I feel uncomfortable. Kind of like I'm being drained in some way. But I know, weird. I can't help it. It's how I roll. LOL. Sorry.

In my mind, when I picture a perfect world, I see myself barefoot, walking through a cold forest with a beautiful white wolf at my side to love and protect. But like I said, that's my mind. If only I could make it come true. Step one would be getting a wolf. Oh how I wish that would happen.

The cold of the air conditioner kicked up and chilled the room even further. My body relaxed, feeling like it was fixing itself up and getting ready for something. Oh dear.

After the thoughts rolled out of my mind, my eyes slid shut finally and drifted into a deep dreamy sleep.

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I rolled over, my eyes opening heavily. A loud tapping was coming from my window. I groaned grumpily as I looked at the clock. 2:00am. Are you serious? Whoever's making that noise better be a bloody ax murderer or something.

That's another thing you should know about me. I love sleeping and I hate being woken up at ungodly hours of the night. But thankfully, it's cold. At least that's one good thing.

I rolled out of my bed and shuffled over to the window and swung it open. A chilly, fresh blast of air wrapped itself around me. Mmm splendid. Heh there was no other word to describe it.

Then out of nowhere, there was a face right in front of mine.

You have to remember that I live on the second story of a two story house. Weird.

"Aaaah!" I shouted, my heart pounding. "What the fu- Wait your.." I trailed off as I recognized the face in front of me. A groan rumbled inside me. I just wanna sleep not talk to the new guy who scared the peanuts out of me at 2:00am on a bloody school night.

He looked at me with those extremely light brown eyes. There's something about those eyes. My heart stuttered with a sudden feeling. A feeling like he's like me. That he's different.

His eyes sparkle with something like relief and then praise. I know, praise? I must be wrong.

He stretched his arm out, his large pale hand open. I looked at it then up at him, confused.

"Come with me." He said in a strong, confident voice. I don't know this boy. No one knows this boy. He could be a Psycho for all I know. But those eyes and that feeling in my stomach like he's here to protect me or something.

Who am I kidding?

I stretched my arm out and placed my small, very pale hand in his before he grabbed me out of the window and jumped intot the darkness.

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A/N.

KABOOM!!!!! Short chapter number two complete!!!!! Hope you like it. If you do comment and vote and all that loveliness :3 Eek.

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