dreams and weddings

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K.C

I woke up before him. Before I could shot up, his face was on my neck. He's soft breaths coming from his mouth. I couldn't wake him..

So I transformed into light.
I looked at him. He looked so... peaceful..TOO peaceful.

Zane
//DREAM//

The landscape was.. dark. Empty. There was.. a tree.

Mom.

Not even thinking, I ran, ran as far as my legs could go. And jumped waiting for her warm embrace. But i didn't land. Nor did i feel her embrace.

A shadow had jumped in front of me.

FATHER.

Father had never thought of me as a person, a living thing with its own thoughts and such, more of.. a feeling, a toy. Something you could throw when he was angry and something you could hug when you needed love.

But father's hugs weren't the..nice hugs. His were the bone-crushing, about to rape you hug. Even though mom was the daughter of king Auguston of quland, and father was the soon-to-be king of oka'sis, he wasn't a far king. Unlike mom, dad lied. He'd probably had about ten affairs for irene's sake. He was greedy not to mention.

So being the son of a beautiful ever-so-fair princess, and a wicked greedy king, born under the dark ways of magic, such as death, created me. If only I was.. different. One of them. The good guys. No one believing that you're capable of doing bad, to live in a clear, calming surroundings, oh to dream.

But dad's shadow had caught me into his bone crushing hugs instead of feeling mom like I used to. My skin sinking in, My bones ready to snap like a twig. I closed my eyes tight waiting for pain. But when I opened my eyes again, I felt... nothing.

I was back into reality. I was in the position I was also in in my dream. I felt the darkness around me.. I must have been frightened. "...." My breath hitched before I could talk. "What did...what did I do?" I asked quietly. "I..I don't know! It's like your, cape was disipiring!! Like into goo or some shit like that!!" The girl responded. I really need to give her a name.. I thought.

"It was.. a dream agagin.." I assured her. My dark magic around me was coming to a calming point. We just stared at each other. "I..I NEED FRESH AIR!" I spat swallowing my Silva from flying out. Before she could respond, I snapped my fingers disappearing.

I was next to a tree. A tree that over looked the small village homes, and irene's huge castle. I heard there was going to be a marriage performed in the local church house. So being the nosy person I was, decided to go take part in the marriage.

I shape shifted into a local farmer boy. A teenage boy, to be more specific. I had a rusty brown colored sweater which was covered by white overalls. So humiliating.. I thought.

I made my way down the hill to the local church, seeing a sigh that read, 'Castor and Kristina are getting married!' After I read the sign, I throw out a mocking devious laugh.

THE OL' COOP IS GETTING MARRIED!? I thought crying.
Let me tell you, Castor had the strangest magic i have ever seen, I mean, it was in his nature being the Lord of all stange. I guess it's time to crash this party;

(Zane is such a bad boy. :3
DON'T FORGET TO SMILE AND FOLLOW! BYE!!)

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