A Captain and Her Ship

Chapter 10: Thinking of Nothing

Chapter 10: Thinking Of Nothing (Olivier POV)

  

I was lying on my bed on top of my blue covers that were on top of my white sheets.

I had one of my white pillows under my head to keep me company, while I laid horizontal on my bed. My feet were dangling off the edge, over my nicely organized floor that was covered with my clothes and paper.

The window on my right was bringing in bright and radiant lights into my room. I didn’t really care at this point, I just had some much on my mind. 

I’ve been having this weird dreams. I don’t know if there memories or if there only a sick game my mind is playing on me for yelling at Prue. I swear she has the power to control the way I think, maybe she knows me more than I know myself.  I laughed at the thought, but the dream wasn’t something I could shrug off. I ran my finger thought my hair and looked up at the ceiling.

Why can’t I see their faces, why won’t my mind let me see them? They looked so happy, but the girl away from them. She seemed too distant, like she was there to see them. But she knew it wouldn’t job, those two were…

Young Lovers…

Young Lovers? What was that suppose to mine, why was that the only word that comes to mind when I picture those two. The dream was faded I only had chucks of it, can’t I handle the whole thing. It’s rocking my mind, trying to put it together.

There was a girl with brown hair tied into two pigtails on the side of her head. She had a pink skirt and a white hello kitty shirt. Her shoes had black buttons on the top and her hair was tied by two red ribbons. She was skipping towards two boys, one with curly hair and the other with dark brown hair. But they weren’t paying her any attention they just ignored her, and started walking away. At one point the girl reached out her hand towards the boys, but she only dropped them knowing that there was no point.

I though I could feel the girl’s pain, she was crying and screaming out her of frustration. I wish I could at least give her a hug, maybe tell her its okay. But she’s not real, I don’t think she is. But if she was, I would give her a hug, she needs it.

Suddenly my phone rang, and I turned over and reached for it.

“Hello” I answered.

“Olivier, I’m bored” It was Prue, she’s called me.

“Ok” I laughed, not knowing how to answer her. I rolled over to the edge of the bed and sat up. “So what do you want me to do”?

“I want you to entertain me, I’m coming over”. 

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