Freya's pov
I woke with a start as something heavy fell down onto my body. I immediately groaned when I heard my younger brother laughing. "Freya it's three in the afternoon, and Jeremy is downstairs." Mikael says as I pull the covers off my body. I glare before smacking him in the back of his recently dyed blonde head. "You are eighteen years old now Mikey I shouldn't have to tell you not to wake me up like that." I scolded him before smiling. Mikael is two years younger than me but we have always been close. So much so we've even integrated our group of friends. I ruffled his hair before getting off my bed to head downstairs with mikael right on my heels. As I walked into the living room I saw my best friend Jeremy sitting with the twins Vincent and Victoria. They have been Mikaels best friends since kindergarten and get along with my friends great. They were talking about a new video game when Jeremy looked up and saw me. A smile spread across his goofy face as he stood to give me a big hug. "Hey runt sorry I couldn't come out last night, parents needed me to watch my baby sister." he said pulling away from me and continuing. "I hope you and Tess still had fun though." I glanced down at my hands as he said that, unsure of whether I should tell him about last night or not. I still wasn't quite sure what happened myself. I still had no recollection of what happened to the guys or how I had gotten home. And that girl... I had dreamt about her after I fell asleep. I came to the decision that it would be best to find out what happened first before worrying Jeremy. He was a year older then me and we've known each other since preschool. He has always been hyper protective of me. When I looked back up at him he had a worried expression upon his face. "Is everything alright Freya? Did something happen last night?" he asked with his voice full of concern. I quickly shook my head no and smiled "No everything fine, just a bit tired is all. Last night was great!" I forced out a little to enthusiastically. I could see he didn't really believe me but chose to leave it alone. Probably assuming it had something to do with a boy. "So what did you guys want to do today?" Vincent asked while kicking his feet up onto the coffee table. "We could go grab Tess and head to the mall?" Victoria suggested while pushing Vince's feet back off of the table. All three boys nodding their heads in agreement. I on the other hand really didn't want to go anywhere with them today. Don't get me wrong I love them all dearly but I was far more interested in finding out what happened last night. I looked at Jeremy and frowned before saying, "You guys go ahead and have a great time, I'm not feeling to well. I think I'm going to just stay home." Jeremy looked confused while Mikael asked if I needed him to stay with me. "No don't worry about it Mikey. I'm just going to sleep anyway." I say while hugging him. I really did have a great younger brother, always so concerned for me. They all gave me a hug before heading out of the house. As soon as they were gone I let out an audible sigh while running my hand through my hair thinking about what to do next. Chances are going back to the club would be a dead end. Nobody was outside when I had left and I doubt anyone would know anything. I guess the best place to start would probably be the corner the guys had attacked me on. I made an agitated noise because the probability of me finding out anything was slim to none. "Well I guess I should get ready." I whispered to myself. "Ready for what?" an unfamiliar but beautiful voice asked from behind me. Startled I turned around with a small scream and couldn't believe my eyes. There sitting on the couch Vincent and Victoria had previously occupied was the girl I had seen the night before. The girl who had haunted my dreams all night, lazily laying across the love seat with a smirk on her perfect face. All I could do was stare at her. Despite the fact that I had no idea how or when she had gotten into my living room I couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty. When I finally found my voice again the only thing I could think to ask was, "what happened last night?".
Alexandria's pov
After Freya had walked back into her house I waited. I wasn't sure for what but for some reason I couldn't bring myself to leave. It was the weirdest thing, I felt when she drifted back to sleep. I waited there and watched. First two teenagers showed up and where greeted outside by the boy I had seen the night before when bringing Freya to her room. They wandered back into the house with him and I continued to wait. Like I said I wasn't quite sure for what. A couple hours went by and a boy who looked slightly older then the rest drove up to the house. He hopped out of the car and bounced up to the house on the balls of his feet in an overly happy demeanor. He knocked twice announcing his presence before walking into the home. Within a few minutes I felt Freya wake up. "Why is this happening to me." I whispered angrily to myself. "Why am I feeling connected to a human like this?". The questions swirled around in my head as I got nearer to the house. I hadn't left this street since I put her in her bed. Jesse and my best friend Dante were probably wandering about looking for me. But I couldn't bring myself to head home. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Freya's voice. She had come downstairs with the boy who I assumed was her brother and I strained my ears to listen to everything. When asked about her night she had lied to her friend which I found odd, why wouldn't she just tell him? But then as if hearing the question her voice started to bubble in my mind. The insecurity and unsureness about the night and wanting desperately to know what happened before telling her friends. I stood there completely shocked at this. What was that? Why could I not only feel her but apparently hear her as well. I roughly ran my hand through my hair wanting to scream because of this sudden "connection" I seemed to share with a human of all things! I started listening to the voices again as four of them decided on going out while Freya made up an excuse to stay in. I crouched in the shadows patiently waiting for everyone to exit the house. As soon as they started to head out I used my speed to enter the house and move through to the living room without anyone noticing. I sat down on the couch kicking my feet up and stared. Freya stood facing away from me obviously thinking of something before letting out an agitated noise and running her fingers through her beautiful hair. "Well I guess I should get ready." she whispered to herself sounding slightly defeated. "Ready for what?" I asked, my voice sounding way more confident and steady then I actually felt. She turned around abruptly with a small scream. I couldn't help but smile it was adorable. She just stood there staring at me for a minute or two. Her eyes taking in every part of me she could see. Even though I held my composure it made me nervous like nothing had ever before. Finally her eyes met mine and she seemed to find her voice. "What happened last night?". I stared at her debating whether to be honest or compel her to forget it all ever happened. But that would mean making her forget me. And just the thought of that turned my stomach in the most horrific way. It appeared the truth was the only option. I looked at her for a second before sighing and moving my legs. "You might want to sit down while I tell you everything." I say staring directly into her eyes. This was going to be a long day, I could feel it already.
