"I thought you said you didn't sing or dance."
Oh no.
I was so embarrassed I covered my face. Then I felt a shock of pain on my arm.
I looked up. Arthour!? Why would he even touch it?
"What happened?"
"I... I fell. I fell off my bed. I'm not that important. You're more important than me." Arthour didn't look like he want to put up with me.
All of the sudden my hand was in his. He took me to the bathroom. He put me on the sink. He dug through the cabinet. He pulled out this bottles of liquid. Then some cotton balls. He dipped the cotton ball into the liquid. He grabbed my wrist firmly. He put the cotton ball on my gash.
"Ow." I flinched but my arm didn't move.
"What is that?"
"It's medicine. Why you never seen it before?
"No. When I had cuts like this I just let them be."
"I can believe it. Your mom didn't do anything about it?"
" I hid it from her."
"Well you're just going to have to suck it up. It's going to hurt ok?" I nodded.
After dieing and coming back to life, he was done. He wrapped in in a bandage. I jumped off the sink.
I sat on my bed playing with the bandage.
"You know you're a hand full right?" He said in a playful voice. I giggled.
"Do you know what Anthyssiea is?" What a random question. Was I supposed to know. What's an Anthyssiea.
"No."
"Do you know who Pretty is?" He gave me a cold stare.
"Oh now that you mention it there is someone with that name. She was in my dream. I had this magic powers. I was weird. How did you know?"
"Lucky guess? Well we should go to sleep. It is getting late. We do have school tomorrow."
I got ready for bed. I layed down. I was getting comfortable.
Time past. All of the sudden I heard this loud nosie.
"Eek!" I jumped.
"Arthour. Did you hear that?"
"Yeah, why? Are you scared?"
"No. Of course not." My voice shook.
Then I heard creeks in the floor. I was frightened still. I felt my body lift of the bed. I pretend I'm dead they might let me live. I was moved closer to the wall.
"I know you're scared. I'll sleep with you if it makes you feel any better." His voice makes me feel a little better.
I felt WEIRD!! It's not right for me and Arthour to sleep in the same bed. I felt his arms wrap around me. His body heat was strong. Why was he so hot? No the real question is... why am I so cold?
He pulled me closer. He was so warm just like before....just like before.
I felt my eyelids close. They were closed now but I didn't fall asleep right away. Soon Arthour got up. I turned over quietly. What was he doing? He moved he hand in a circle. What looked like a portal appeared. I sat up.
"Arthour, what are you doing?" His head spun around.
" I thought you were sleeping." I crossed my arms.
"You thought. Stop trying to avoid the question. What are you doing?"
"Ok, ok I'll tell you."
He explained most of it. He told me it would be better if he took me with him.
We walked through the 'portal'.
My brain exploded. What was going on here!
"Woah! What is this called again?"
"This is the Dimension Hall."
