It took a long time before we got anywhere that I didn't know. I knew just so many places here. Time just didn't want to fly by. It wanted me to sit there waiting and waiting, exhausted of the day before me. I lift my legs and feel as if they are asleep. Finally, I step out of the car and Damon shares a big smile with me. I smile just in the sight of his perfect smile.
"Don't worry," Damon says almost comforting, I know he can tell that I look worried. I don't hide the emotion worried too well. "We will get Chloe and her uncle. Nothing is going to happen. I promise. I'll make sure of that. You want to know why?" he takes a quick pause and stares at my eyes, holding me by the waist very, very close to him. "Because I love you."
I stare into his eyes almost mimicking what he was doing to me, "I love you, too." I say. He smiles again and kisses me. Realizing Niko was sitting right there waiting, I stop the kiss quickly and walk over to him. "Let's go." I say trying to act determined, but I know it's not working. They both know I am terrified to the core...
All I can see is shades. My eyes don't seem to want me to be able to see. Shades of old trees. Shades of buildings. But no shades of people. If I could see people, it would porbably be Chloe or her uncle, which I don't see them. But still we have to go inside this ole' building to check if their actually here or not. I'll bet money that their not. They never are...
Damon and I follow Niko. Damon's hand in mine, makes me feel tough. Niko tried to open the door, but of course it wasn't open. Nothing goes the way we want it to. So instead, he huffs and walks around the house.
I can tell he's looking for a window, but it wasn't hard to find one. They were all around. He took his elbow and jammed it into the window. His elbow started to bleed, but he ignored it. He jumped through the window and finally I let go of Damon's hand and tried to jump in. Damon put his hand on my shoulder and pushed me back.
"You should stay out here. It's safer." Damon says seriously. I frown and let out a huff. Damon's eyes locked on mine...
"Why can't I do anything? Do you think I am not strong enough or something? I can take care of myself. And this is my revenge too. For what she caused, I want her dead too.It's not only you, Damon." I say
"This isn't about revenge. Just trust me, stay out here." He turns around and jumps in the window. The last few pieces of glass hits the ground.
"Then what is it about?" I yell, but of course he's already to the distance to where I can't see him anymore. I shrug my shoulder and go into the car where there is actually air conditioning. It's really hot outside, too. About 95 degrees.
I turn on the radio and start singing along to Adele "Someone Like you." I always loved that song... Soon enough, I see something in the corner of my eye and see a body. Finally, I look up and get a clear view. Chloe. And an old guy. Most likely her uncle. He had a Minny-grey beard.
Really? It may have been safer inside...
I step outside the car and hold my head, trying to hold back my fear. I can't look terrified if she's right there. I have to look tough. "So," Chloe starts to say. I see her uncle grin. "You learned who I am and what happened, didn't you? Isn't it interesting. Now you know how much power I have. Isn't it a lot. I can do a lot with just one swipe of my hand." She shakes her hand as if trying to make a fly go away from her. And suddenly, there is no force between my feet and the floor, I get thrown to the car and the car soon has an indent.
I look at her as if I want to kill her then and there... I put my hands on the floor and lift my own body weight back up. She just brought this on herself...
AUTHORS NOTE: I know, I haven't updated in a while, that's why I did this. And yes, it's short. I'm sorry. I am busy right now in school. Why put all the projects at the END of the year? Well I hope you enjoyed it!!!
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Prophecies: The Grey
RomanceI loved him. I did. But what he has done to me is unforgivable. Turning me into this...thing. I can't take it. I can not forgive him, ever. But as time goes on, I learn I have to forgive. But when I do, have I made the right decision? When an old p...