Dream

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*The cool silk dress moved against my legs as I walked among the long grass, the flower heads grazed my fingers. I looked around the beautiful meadow the sun high in the sky and beating down on the ground below, my bare feet cold against the mud. The trees whistled as the breeze ran threw them. I looked down at my dress, I remembered it, it was given to me by someone special but who. The Lilac silk skirt moved as if it had a mind of it's own, the bodice was tight against me with lace running from the waist up as well as my arm. Arms wrapped around my waist causing a scream to leave my lips.
" told you that you would not be able to run from me forever" the deep male voice whispered into my ear. I turned in his arms to look at his face, dark blonde curls fell over his forehead. He's eyes gazed in to mine a playful glint within them. His lips were pink soft the edges pulled up into a smirk, stubble covered the lower half of his face causing friction as my hand stroked the side of his beautiful face. There was no denying that this man in front of me was gorgeous.
"Are you alright, my love?" His thick English accent ruff against the rustle of the trees.
"Of course I am, you caught me" I whispered back still admiring the handsome man before me.
"I always do, do I not?" His hand now cupped my cheek, I leaned into his touch without a second thought. His touch an instant comfort to me, looking up at his eyes again I found them staring at my lips. A blush spread across my face as he leaned forward, lips pushing softly against mine. Nicklaus. His name Nicklaus, I remember him now. I love him. My fists gripped his shirt as he deepened the kiss with his tongue, he pulled away and turned from me before I could see his face.
"Nik? My love are you okay?" I asked as I walked towards him.
" I am fine." He growled, still looking away from me.
"Look at me." I reached out to put my hand on his arm and he flinched from my touch.
"Do not touch me Ariella." Anger clear in his voice. What had I done to upset him. All we had done was kiss. I walked closer to him trying to get a look at his face.
"Love please, what have I done?" I grabbed his arm trying to turn him to face me.
"I SAID DO NOT TOUCH ME" he turned in anger causing me to scream and jump away. He was no longer my handsome Nicklaus. His eyes were black like coal with veins growing underneath them. Fangs protruded from his gums blood dripping from them and his mouth. He walked towards me forcing me to back away from him, scared of the monster in front of me. I stood on the back of my dress causing me to fall pushing myself back as far as I could before he grabbed ahold of me. A scream ripped through my lips.
" no point in screaming there's no one to save you" he sneered pulling me up from the ground and before another word he lunged at my throat. *

I awoke to a scream and shot up right in bed my hand gripping my throat. Within seconds my door was kicked open and in rushed my brothers.
" are you okay? What happened?" Stefan said stilling on the bed next to me while Damon was still searching the room.
"Dream" was all I whispered rubbing my neck.
"I thought someone was trying to kill you" Damon huffed leaning against the doorframe now satisfied that there was in intruders in my room.
" what scared you enough to scream like that?" Concern seeping into Stefan's voice. I can't tell them it was klaus. Can I? No, they'll ask questions.
" nothing" I said getting out of bed starting to pick out clothes for the day.
"El? Don't lie to us?" Stef said still on the bed.
"SPIDERS" the both looked at me baffled.
"Spiders?" Damon questioned an amused smirk plastered on his lips.
"Erm yeah,  spiders."
"The big bad vampire is scared of spiders." Damon mocked still in the door way. Picking up the closet thing to me a tree it at his head, he was gone before it could do any damage.
"You know you can tell us anything right?" He said walking towards the exit.
"Of course I do Stef."
"Alright then" and with that he was gone. I decided to shower to help wash away the memories of the dream. Nicklaus being the most important one.

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