Cliché

Chapter 16

Londons pov
My head was foggy as I slowly opened my eyes to a......pitch dark room. From a young age i'v always been afraid of the dark but my curiosity overcame that feeling.
The warm sheets tried to lull to lay back down but I pushed myself up and stood up. A familiar feeling overcame me and I immediately knew where I was even before I flicked the lights on. Maxes room was just as clean as usual. I heard a clash from the kitchen and a snort escape me.
Max was trying to cook again, despite him being the best cook I knew he couldn't hold onto a pot to save his life. I started walking down the stairs but when I herd another clash and I ran down is a rush to see how bad the damage was.
"Max are you ok?!"
I rounded the corner and his I met his eyes with mine and I don't know how to explain it but I fell into a trance before,what it seemed like, going back in time.
Pictures flashed of me and the library. It seemed all normal until a large beast appeared its razor sharp teeth Inches from my face.
The cold wet rain that kept falling, all of a sudden tiny cuts appeared on my body and I screamed. In this surreal vision or in real life I don't know. The vision went black for a moment before a scene with Alex and Max they were talking I tried to listen but when I tried to get closer to them they got farther away so I stayed still and watched as the scene unfolded they talked awhile there stances were as if they were old enemies ready to fight and block the hit that came. They both kept glancing at the car.
I wiped away the water from my eyes and edged towards the car. I still didn't know if they could see me or not so I tried to move slowly. But before I could get to the car I herd a shout from Alex and when I turned towards them they were fighting. And no not the fighting we have in school yards but this was a full on sword clashing fight. My eyes widened and a gasp escaped my lips, I tried to run to them but I suddenly got pulled out of the "vision."
I felt my body jerk as I came back to the present. I griped the chair to keep from falling down my head felt as if it was going to explode. Pain lay right behind my eyes and for the longest moment I couldn't open them.
My breathing was coming out labored and when I felt a hand on my shoulder I lashed out with my free hand almost making contact. My head swung up to see who was there. And when I saw max's face the Pain notched up and I staggered on my feet. I swayed once..twice.. Three times before I fell into his arms we sat on the ground for awhile before I looked up at max and asked;
"What's....what's wrong with me?"
Max looked at me with tormented eyes his face so close to mine our breaths mingled. He kissed my forehead gently and said,
"Nothing nothing is wrong with you ok" he said lifting my chin to look into my eyes.
"Now go to sleep ok......we'll talk about this in the morning."
I nodded my head and as he stroked my head the whirling gears in my head came to a stop and I fell into a blissful sleep.