Frozen.

FIVE

What the actual hell?

I know I should probably think that this whole Faery World business is fake, but I cannot exclude the encounter with that monster.

That's not what was pissing me off. What was pissing me off was that Tarn had brought me into a world that could possibly be the most dangerous place in the universe. Yet he was acting like everything was normal and meant to happen. What if I had taken a breath or moved when that thing was standing right in front of me? What then? Would I have been torn apart by some beast no one has ever heard of? Or would I have been killed by it but declared missing so that my Mother could spend the rest of her life wondering if I was alive or dead?

All of these thoughts were zooming around inside of my extraordinarily confused brain. But then the thoughts zoomed off down another windy path.

All of my funky feelings towards Tarn were making me feel strange and angry. Seriously though. What is going on? Whenever he walks close to me and brushes my arm, I gasp. When he looks at me longer than he should, my heart flutters. When he looks at me in that way and reassures me that everything will be fine, that we'll get where we're going in not time, I believe him. I never believe people, because half the time their either lying or twisting the truth so much that it in no way resembles it's original form.

What is this boy doing to me?

Whatever it is, I don't like it. At all.

Rage was exploding out of my ears. I'm sure if I was in a cartoon I would have had steam blasting out of my ears and red all over my face.

I whipped around to face Tarn.

"No! You know what? I don't like this. I don't like being put in a position where I have to literally face down danger and then be expected to get over it and stride on like bloody superman! Tell me who you are, Tarn! Tell me why I'm so different to every single normal person in the world. Tell me why you have this strange, funky affect on me that I absolutely do not like! Tell me!" I shouted at him. He was frozen in shock, obviously not expecting me to blow up like that. Then his face contorted into a cheeky grin.

"You have funky feelings about me?" He asked. My rage was blowing out the top of my head.

"That's not the point! Now tell me, you idiot." At that moment, Keira came striding out of the bushes to stand beside me. She looked to Tarn quietly asking him to do the same thing. "Exactly." I stated once before Tarn took a step forward, wrapped his strong arm around my waist and jumped.

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A/N:
Hey goish :3
I know this is super short but I was just writing along and somehow managed to spit out an awesome cliffhanger that kind of fit in so until next time, lovelies.
GOODBYE!!!!!!

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