"Oh shit! OH Shit! OH SHIT! What the fuck just happened! I just saw a guy die infront of me!" I was freaking out. Devin was the only one with me at that time. And what the hell did he mean by "I told you to stop" It wasn't my fault that Adam fell. He just...FELL!
"Shh... calm down. Dana. Calm down and get a hold of yourself..." Devin was trying to get me to calm down.
"Okay... you're right. I'm overreacting..." I took deep breathes. It was nearly 2pm, I called in sick so Mr Simmons told Devin to take me home early. I swear Mr Simmons and Devin appear to be somewhat close acquaintances, I mean, He let 'Devin'- take me home- during school hours. Doesn't that seem odd to you? Must be gay... Shut up! Im being serious! Nope... maybe a relative? Look. I'll handle this- you just go back to sleep please. Okey dokey! Dana number two is out!
We reached my front door. I know I should be thinking of what my Mom would say about me coming home earlier than usual- with a guy- who looks gorgeous- which isn't my boyfriend. But all I could think about is what happened to Adam. I know I didn't like the guy- but I didn't want him to die or anything! AND WHAT HAPPENED TO HIS BODY?! I didn't see it after that?! Calm down Dan... just calm down.. you gaat this. Yeah... I got this...
"Hello?" Devin was flicking his fingers infront of my face to get me back to earth.
"Yeah yeah, what is it?!" I respond.
"Isn't this your house?" He looks at the door infront of us.
"Oh yeah... " I pull out my house keys from my side pocket and open the door. I slide past through the door and drop my stuff in the living room and crash onto the sofa.
"Come in..." I wave to Devin. Just then my Mom walks down the stairs. Oh no.
The first thing I see is her surprised reaction when she see's me on the sofa and then see's this hot hunk of junk walk into the house.
"You're home early... and you brought a friend home too" Sarah gave me a concerned look.
"Yeah, I got sick in school so the Principal gave me early leave and told Devin here to escort me home...Oh Devin, this is Sarah, my mom, And Mom, This is Devin. Just Devin." Mom walks towards Devin and shakes his hand while still staring at me.
I gave her a look that made her realize that I was genuinely not feeling well and whoever this 'Devin' was, was here to help me and wasn't any harm to our family.
"Would you like something to drink or something to eat maybe?" She put on a smile. I love my Mom. I smiled at her.
"No Thanks, Mrs Ryans... I'll just have some water, that's all" Devin said to Sarah.
Before Mom left to get the drinks, I called her back, "Um, hey, don't worry about it, Mom, We'll help ourselves..." I smiled. She said okay and went back upstairs.
While Devin was going through my fridge, I decided to pop a question.
"Devin, what did you mean by 'I told you to stop'..." I looked up at him from the sofa and he stopped in his tracks from the kitchen.
He walks over to the sofa and looks down at me. He moves his face closer to mine. What the fuck is going on. Is he gonna kiss you bruhh?!
"Ummm....Devin?" the seriousness in his eyes looked so intense. Its like I could see a whole new world within those eyes. He just stared into my eyes while I did the same. Then he took a seat beside me and started laughing.
"Okay. What was that all about?!" I asked him. You know I've never seen him laugh before.
He continued laughing. After all that happened today and this guy is laughing? What the actual fuck?
He's slowly regaining the ability to generate words from his mouth. "I'm sorry... I just remembered something really funny..." he said while still laughing.
"Well, are you gonna tell me what it is cause I'm really curious now that you bring it up." I deadpan.
He stops laughing."Just a while ago..." Looks straight at me- "...That same face you had on when you tripped and I caught you in my arms..."
I smiled for a while. Then got back to reality.
"Hey wait, but what did you mean by 'I told you so'?" I asked him again. This time his face went back to the normal straight face he has always had on. This fucker was just dodging my question the slut.
After a few minutes, he put the glass bottle on the coffee table infront of us then he smiled again and told me it was nothing.
"What? But..."-I tried.
"But nothing... you're stressing over little things." He doesn't even look at me.
"Little things???? I just saw a guy die infront of me! How can that be little?!" I was losing my temper again.
He could feel the aura around me changing. "Dana. Calm down... please..." He puts his hands on both sides of my arms and looks me in the eyes.
"NO! STOP TELLING ME TO CALM DOWN!! JUST TELL ME-" the bottle on the coffee table shatters. Like, it explodes! I turned to Devin and saw spots of red on the left side of his face.
"Oh my god. You're bleeding. Uhh!" I didn't know what to do. The glass shattered on its own and Devin got hurt! I stood up to get the first aid kit. Just as soon as I was about to leap, he holds me by the forearm and tells me to sit down. Bitch, you bleeding! I gotta get help ma niggur!!
He looks me in the eyes,"I'll tell you everything. Just not now. Now is not the right time..." Now im thinking what the heck this niggur on about- he been doin' drugs or some shit? Then I realized, the spots of blood on his face were just spots of blood. The wounds behind them had sealed off. What the-
"Your cuts..." I touched his face in amazement.
"They're gone..." I looked up at him. He wiped off the blood with his shirt.
"Your hair has pieces of glass in it..." He whispered to me.
I looked down at my hair and combed my fingers through the silver strands. "Ow!.. What the-" Idiot, he just said that there's glass in your hair! Well...
The cuts on my fingers looked like I stuck my hand in a rose bush. Then the cuts sealed off! Just like the ones on Devin's face! And only the blood was left behind on my fingers.
He saw the worried look on my face. Most importantly, he saw that I wanted to know what was going on... I was eager to find out one way or another.
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Bloody Silver Hair
Teen FictionDana and her Mother walk around and visit food stalls and buy pretty crafts from the town carnival. "Mom, how do butterflies fly?" Dana asks her mom while staring at the blue and black colored butterfly. "God gives them the power of flight, dear" Sa...