Chapter 7: I knew Something wasn't right

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// I'm not dead! Anwyas author note at the end of the chapter. Without further Ado, onto the story!//

It's been hours since the incident, as well as the text to be exact.


I was beyond irritated, no, furious! I went to that party for them and they then tell me already attending the party!

I was scowling with my arms crossed. The man that saved me again, who I later found out his name is Dante left me in his shop to get my clothes from my place since he said I should stay here tonight.

In any other situation I would have declined in a heartbeat but tonight I was still startled about that creature to even object to his offer.

" How did I get in such a predicament like this?" I sighed

" Being stuck with a handsome and charming man like me causing you trouble?"

The all too familiar playful voice none other belonging to Dante himself interrupting my train of thought.

" Shut up Dante, just hand me my things" I said in a monotone voice.

" Alright, alright party pooper, guess you're a tough one to cheer up. Here" he drops my bag beside me on the couch, he later sits by his desk leaning back on the chair his feet on the desk and placed some magazine on his face covering it.

" Wake me up when it's morning, oh and there's pizza in the fridge if you get hungry help yourself out."

I'm glad that he can't see my face, for my expression of dumbstruck at this moment would have been priceless to him, the sudden change of his attitude was frankly surprising to you.

One moment he's teasing and flirty the next he's pretty laid back.

" You know where my room is you can sleep there." His voice break the Short lived silence in the room

" What about you? Where will you sleep?" you quickly say.

" I can manage, you should go and get some sleep" he says

"But.."

" But nothing, I appreciate your concern on my comfort but I should be courteous toward my guest, who shouldn't sleep on the couch "

he then raised the magazine slightly and looks at you with his icy blue eyes all serious like

" end of discussion"

" fine!"

I got up and head upstairs with my bag. I entered Dante's room, shutting the door behind me.

I went to change clothes, walking to the bathroom to get rid of my make up. I soon laid on the bed pulling the sheets over myself.

I easily could smell Dante on the sheets, the scent wasn't a bother, rather it was nice and soothing , almost instantly I fell asleep.



Everything was at peace, so soothing the gentle breeze passing gently by my face my body felt warm, I soon flutter open my eyes. Adjusting my (e/c) eyes to a reawaken state, I soon notice I am not in Dante's room nor mine, I soon recognize it as the pink room from my dream.

I look at myself and noticed immediately at my small hands, small as a child's, I get startled.

I look by the direction of the window and noticed the woman again from the previous dream, she was looking out the window slightly humming a tune.

From what I see it was brd daylight, there's o thunder lightning nor is it dark out this time, the gentle breeze brushes through your (h/c) locks feeling how refreshing the air is. The woman turns around then looks at me smiling so brightly.

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