Bitter sweet (editing)

chapter 5- my dreams are crazy real

Chapter 5: My dreams are crazy real

i ran down the street, my body numb and un-responsive.

keep going. don't stop. keep going.

The voice in my head repeated itself like a broken record. I kept running and running until I reached the docks. My legs ached and my head pumped rhythmically from the lack of air. I looked down into the murky blue water, seeing my pained reflection. Dropping to my knees, the air silencing around me. My body was shaking violently, like a shorting out virtual image.

"it must be a dream... a dream... just a dream.."

  I bent down toward the liquid, gasping and sweating, gripping at my chest to stay calm, and my image change. My father's evil face stared back at me in frustration, almost baring his teeth. I screamed and jumped away, my heart exploding, landing onto other elbows. "Charlotte?" I jumped again and jerked forward, crawling and losing my footing. Turning my body around and sliding back I noticed it was Demitry but the image of my father flashed infront of my eye's to quickly and my hands came up to block my face.

And water rose up around me, swallowing me down ward.

I couldn't breathe but I was screaming. I wasn't moving but I floated quickly downward...I couldn't touch it but i felt that cold sensation. I curled into a ball and waited, as the world above me disappeared and the light with it, like dream turning into a night mare. I waited as diffrent hands touched at my body, mostly my back, ripping it apart to take the peices some where safe. Take what you want. she doesn't need it. A voice echoed in my head and I flintched. Suddenly a hand culred around my enclosed arm and hauled me away from the others as if were to take all of me and not share. my blood pumped slowler and slower. I couldn't move. Frozen in place as my lungs began to colapse from the lack of oxigen. The arm pulled on me faster and increased in spead, leaving silver bubbles to trail behind my ice cold corpes. Stay with me. stay with me! A diffrent voice whispered in my head, keeping me from finally leaving.

Suddenly, my head broke surface and rushed up into the air. The cool wind slapped my face, avoiding my mouth and nose. "Charlotte? Charlotte? Can you hear me?" I felt the air revolving around as if being controled as I was lowered toward the ground. It was Demetry. I thought and then

 "HHHHHHHHHHUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"

My chest bolted up ward and my nostrils flared. Ice cold air seeped through my mouth, down my dry throat and into my lungs. They inflated painfully and I began to cough heavily. I felt the warm touch of wood as I was laid carefully on a platform, spitting out mud. My head began to pump loudly, the pain intolerable. "Charlotte......" The relief in Demitrys voice made my body twitch. I struggled but finally found the will to open my eyes, just slightly. The figure over me was blurry and unregonisable but as my vision cleared I saw Demtrys half naked chest, relived face and.............................................huge black wings? I closed my eyes again and shook my head, which made the pain worsen, to tell my self it wasn't true, that my head was playing tricks on me but..............

I open my eye's again and I saw him through barly slit lids. The sun broke between to clouds and turned his hair liquid gold, his wings spead slightly at each side. Demitry let out a low groan and they expanded with great force, his head and hands lifting to the heavens, then the enormous feathers shrunk back into his shoulder blades. "Charlotte, stay with me." He whispered and picked up my limp body. As the wind picked up again and with me crushed against this strangers bare chest my eye's failed to stay open any longer and shut softly, knocking me into unconsiouseness.