Where A Swimmer's heart lays.

2.

I wake up, feeling hungry and thirsty as usual, my lips feeling dry, my eyes feeling heavy, and my hair feeling crispy.

I groaned and hastily got up. I guess you could say I'm not a morning person, but the view is worth it.

Right now was 5:00 in the morning, but I'm fine with the time. I usually go to sleep at 8:00pm, so it helps.

I walk up to my bathroom and do what humans do and got out.

As soon as I was ready, I looked at my watch and saw it was 6. Time to go.

I set my foot on the pedal of my bike and headed off. Letting the wind blow at my face and soar through my hair. It was a cold Tuesday morning, but that's just how I like it.

I stopped at my usual spot at the hill. It takes me 40 minutes to get here, but I wasn't that exhausted. I looked at the sunrise and admired it.

When it was at the angle I wanted it in, I grabbed at my camera and took a couple shots.

To me beauty is more than just an object in a photo or a post, it's something that makes you feel alive. Something that warms your heart and makes you smile. Something that's with you no matter how lonely you are.

After I was finished I gathered my things together and got onto my bike.

I took in the sun beating on my skin and smiled even more. I let my eyes close for a minute while still peddling. I guess you could say it was a stupid move. Here's the thing, I may have the brains, but that doesn't stop me from doing the stupidest things ever.

I was falling. I felt the color drain off my face as I waited for the impact.

I felt the handle jam against my rips and upper arm, and the pedal scraping the back of my ankle, but I felt something hard on my face, not ground hard, but chest hard. I took a breathe to get ready for the yelling I was about to get from this person. Instead I inhaled cologne that was ever so strong and powerful. Just staying like this made me forget everything.

I heard a dark chuckle and I squished my legs together to stop me from getting soaked.

I opened my eyes, suddenly feeling that my hands were touching his face, studying his features.

With embarrassment planted on my face, I got up, ignoring the pain. I looked down at the man's feet and looked down at myself.
"I-I-I'm so so so sorry, I should've known where I was going"

"Hahahahhahaha"
H-he laughed? What was so funny? I looked up at the man with an angry scowl.

I gasped. Horror zipped through me as my body started trembling. My fear taking over completely. There He was. Smirking like a freaking maniac. Cyus

"Well,well,well, never thought I would ever see you again, princess, nevertheless saying sorry from those captivating lips of yours, ever," said Cyus. I didn't respond. I took a step back, scared on what kind of effect this'll have on me.

"Does this mute speak?" He questions while taking two steps towards me. "Leave me alone," I said with a stone cold expression.

"Well I wasn't the one biking while closing my eyes and suddenly run over a guy who I eventually feel up. You owe me . Don't deny your acts," Cyus says and just after chuckles.

Cyus continues, "Just look at you with your empty expression, yet your trembling. Your like a rock in a mini earthquake that has been broken to pieces, but you can't see wants inside yourself, only other people can. Your easy to break through," He stops , but walks further until he's an inch away from me. He touches my cheek and pulls me in. He whispers in my ear, "I want to break you more until there's nothing to hide from Me, so I can finally get inside you,"

He pulls away with a grin and with one last look into my eyes, He leaves. Back into his world, but I wasn't. It was already crushed. I couldn't move, I was still trembling. I stayed there until my lungs needed air.

I breathed in and out. Closing my eyes. Until I felt someone watching me.