Alison
"Times up bud, you better me why the hell you attacked me." I said glaring daggers at him.
But as usual he rolled his eyes ignoring me.
"Silence is not an answer!"
Again nothing.
"ughhh, seriously what is wrong with you?!"
I can feel the anger slowly boiling in my stomach and any second now it's going to explode.
I have been a wake for over an hour now and the whole time he hasn't said a word. No matter how many questions I've asked him or how loud I yell, he just sits there. On the chair. Next to my bed. Reading something of an old, yellowing pice of paper.
I clench my teeth together, I am more than angry now, I am absolutely furious! I can literally feel myself shaking with rage, the nails of my clenched fists digging into my palms. Still he acted as if I didn't exist.
And that was the breaking point for me, I was finished with his stupid games.
"WHAT. THE. HELL. IS. YOUR PROBLEM!" I screamed at him from the other side of the bed.
I stood there glaring daggers, waiting for a reaction... And a reaction is exactly what I got.
He suddenly bolted up from his chair, faster than my eyes could even comprehend and whirled around to face me.
"The only problem here is you, so shut that pretty little mouth of yours before I sew it up myself." He shot back in a dangerously calm voice.
But me being me, I continued to yell anyway.
"Oh so now your talking?" I said mirroring his cold glare, "Guess I hit a sore spot huh?" I continued tossing my arms over my chest.
I guess his patience must have been wearing thin because this time it was his breaking point.
"WHY HER? WHY DID YOU HAVE TO CHOOSE HER?" He shouted at the ceiling.
Then his eyes then shot back to me.
I could feel my own eyes widening, more than I thought possible. I felt my breath catch and my whole body freeze in place. My hands were shaking uncontrollably, not from anger but this time from fear and my knees felt weak, as if they were either suddenly going to snap off or drop me straight to the ground. Because his eyes weren't their usual green. They were yellow. A vibrant, glowing yellow.
YOU ARE READING
Hunt For the gifted Few- On Hold
FantasíaThe earth is crumbling and the darkness is spreading. The shadows are everywhere watching, destroying. No one know who they are or what they want. To survive you must run, hide and plan. 4 Strangers. 4 Elements. One World.
