Chapter 3

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Chapter 3:

Adrian's POV:

The last thing Blain said to me before going into a coma was that I should try to be less of a dick. I told him that he should fuck off an let me be who I want to be. He then smiled and said he was kidding. He said to stay true to myself. I told him I was always true, but he frowned and said that was a lie. I just wish we would've been more friendly before he went into a coma. Zane told me Blain might never wake up, but I don't believe that. Blain is a strong person and nothing gets him down too easily. Blain is a fighter, or at least that's how I know him to be. Maybe he wasn't seen as strong to other people, but to me he's always been strong. He's always been the one to help me stay smiling, to help me keep my head up. I'm not truly what I seem I guess, Blain sees through my façade of being a dick. I mean yeah, I do stupid shit, I flip people off, but that doesn't make me weak. To be honest, I have no clue what I'm talking about. Why am I having such stupid thoughts. I'm not the type to think this way.

"Adrian, what a surprise." I look around to see Xenith. What the holy peacock?

"Xenith?" I raise an eyebrow in surprise.

"I thought I might've gotten your name wrong, but Xyern always said I had the best memory of our kind- family." He smiles sheepishly at the last part.

"I see, yeah I got one of those easy to remember gorgeous faces and name." I grin. Xenith nods.

"I'm heading to work, I'll give you a discount." He says. I smile and nod.

"Sure, I love discounts." I say and follow him. When we get to the restaurant, Xenith shows me a seat and then hurries to the kitchen. He tells me that he has to get his uniform on and that he'll be right out. I look around and then gasp when Xyern walks by with a knife in his hand.

"Xenith!" He shouts. I watch as he enters the kitchen. I hear voices and then a crash. Xenith comes out with a bloody lip.

"Sorry for the wait, here is your menu. What would you like to order?" He asks. I look at the menu and then look up.

"I'd like a little kid menu please." I give a smile and he takes my menu and pulls a little kid menu from his apron. I point to the macaroni and cheese, hot dogs and pickles.

"This." I say. He smiles.

"What drink?" He asks.

"Sprite. Mush!" He chuckles and heads back to the kitchen. I hear Xyern's voice and wince as Xenith crashes out of the kitchen door. I stand up and rush over to the kitchen.

"What the shit is goin on?" I yell. Xyern looks at me, his eyes flashing a glowing blue color. I gasp. "Holy shit..." I mumble before tripping over a fork. I freak out when I see a pointy thing. I close my eyes and thrust my hands out. Suddenly I stop. I open my eyes and look around. There's no Xyern or Xenith with an arm to stop me from falling. I just stopped. I lean back up and look at Xyern. He stares at me and I look behind me to see a floating platform.

"What the shit just happened?" I ask.

"I have no clue." He says and picks up the shit that's on the floor. I touch the platform and it disappears.

"I would've caught you, but I kind of blacked out. Lately I've been blacking out a lot." Xyern tells me. I look at him and then around me. Everything looks so shitting different...

"Xyern why... What's going on with me?" I close my eyes, wishing I could just be back home in my bed.

When I open my eyes there's a blanket shoved over me. I shove it off and look around. Why am I home? How the shit did I get here? What the shit is happening to me?

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