Psychotic Rambling

Chapter 9: Inhuman

I am so sorry! I didn't realise I hadn't uploaded for 2 weeks, and more... Silly Me! :/

Ok, You guys are probably getting bored because this Story aint going no where... But Donovan is in this chapter!

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I woke up with a start. 

I woke up to a shuffling sound coming from the 1st floor. How I heard it, I have no Idea. I glanced at the digital clock on my bedside to find it was 3 in the morning. 

Who could be awake at this hour!? Don't they realise some people are very light sleepers? 

I rolled off my bed, the only light would be from the lava lamps and the breathtaking moon. No wonder its cold! I forgot to close the curtains. 

I rubbed my head sleepily while letting out a stifled yawn. I walked out to the hallway and headed for the stairs. I think Damien missed out a few rooms because there were so many doors everywhere. Not as much as there were back home but a reasonable amount. I looked into one of the rooms to find it was a medium sized rooms filled with instrument's. 

My house just had a massive hall where all the music and dancing stuff was set out in. I guess many people have a completely different lifestyle to me.

I heard someone walking up the stairs. 

Curiosity bubbled inside of me as I tip-toed to the stairs. My side fringe fell in my face blacking my view. 

Seeing as I was too busy trying to get my hair out of my beautiful face without getting out of my ninja, spy pose...*sigh* I tripped.

I tripped only to be caught by a boy shooting electrical shots down my arm.

Hehehe...I used shooting and shots! Ahaha! I am hilarious... Not really

Whipping my hair out of my face, I found my self in the arms of the boy that creeped into my dreams every night for no reason.

Donovan.

I felt like I was on fire! I couldn't think straight, all I wanted to do was be closer to him. 

I lifted my gaze traveling from his trainers, to his black tight jeans, to his black shirt which tightened around him giving the world a good view of his muscles. Let me tell you it included a six pack!

Wink. Wink.

 His strong jaw just as I remembered it. Then His cute thin lips and his dirty blond hair just like his mother and then... and then...

OH GOSH! I'M SUCKED INTO HIS AMAZING EYES AGAIN!

As I stared into his eyes it was like meeting him for the very first time. But this time there were sparks everywhere and I was burning up from the inside from where he was holding my wrist to all around my brain.

It was INHUMAN!! I know that some people get sparks and all that but this.. this... 

He was eye's mirrored mine with the same intensity...

I would find this beyond awkward in normal situations but I wasen't... Which is freaking me out beyond limit's...

Ignoring the Major lightening he was sending my way I stood up so I wasen't dangling off the stairs.