'Sunsets, like childhood, are viewed with wonder not just because they are beautiful but because they are fleeting.' — Richard Paul Evans
As I looked out at the sunset the quote played in my mind, he was right. I could watch this sunset for hours. If I could just pause time. If only it could save me from this nightmare...
"Alize!" I turn my gaze from the sunset before me and see Leon and instantly know I'm dreaming. "What are you doing here?" I ask and then I begin to sob, "Why did you leave me? Plz don't leave me! ...You're not real! Leon! Leon!!!" I wake up screaming and crying "Leon!!" My whole body is shaking as my friend Lexi strokes my hair. "Shhh" she whispers. " Your ok, Leon is ok. He's in a better place now." I cry harder. I missed my brother. He'd died in an accident... or so I was told. We never found his body. Just his necklace and his favorite motorcycle... ruined, damaged beyond repair. There's no way he could've made it. A part of me hopes he did since we never found him. The necklace was my only connection to him now. I wore it around my neck it was a circular cerulean blue crystal wrapped up in a silver chain through a hole in the middle. He always wore it. Overtime I learned That it shines when I'm in danger or when its near at least. I grab it as the door swings open and Lucas walks in "Alize?!" I just cry uncontrollably. " Give her to me!" I hear him yell worriedly. I open my eyes to a blurry Lucas. My tears clouding my vision. Usually I'd push him away but right now, I didn't care. He puts my arms around his neck and slides his arms under my knees and behind my shoulder pulling he on to his lap. He's like my brother... Only issue is I have a slight crush on him. I know it's weird. He starts looking over me as if searching for injuries for a moment before squeezing me tight and stroking my hair. " Alize, I'm right here." He says in a protective husky voice. My embrace around his neck tightens as I hug him tightly pulling myself up so that my chin rests on his shoulder. " I miss Leon, Lucas." I say in a shaker sort of tone as I try to focus on breathing and trying to control my tears. " I know, I know, but I'm here. " He starts to rub my back and I feel my muscles relax. He's always been able to calm me down. "Lexi..." He turns slightly in her direction but not looking at her. " I got her, go to bed." Lexi nods sleepily before leaving again. He turns back to look at me in his lap with a worried look. I crawl out of his lap and back on my bed. "I'm okay, really." I say , wiping my tears and responding to his obvious mental question. " I don't believe that." He responded fiercely in his barely above a whisper but gentle voice. "I just miss Leon, I mean how am I supposed to be at piece, when there isn't even a body? How do I know that... maybe he's still alive?" His face saddens. "Alize it's been about a year now I'm pretty sure he would've come back by now. " I sigh. " Your right." I say in defeat. He puts his hand on my knee. " Well, goodnight sweet dreams if you need me you know where I am." He says rising to leave. "Lucas?"
"Yea?"
"Can you stay with me? "
"Of course."
"Thanks."
He makes his way to my rocking chair.
"Lucas..."
"Hmm.."
"I could really use a cuddle buddy."
He smiles an comes over an sits on my bed. I move to give him room to lay down and he lays down on his right side facing me. I move in toward him a little more before his left arm encircles me and he rests his chin on top of my head. I can feel his chest rising and falling but fall asleep instantly. This is how my nights usually were. I dream of Leon, I cry, I wake up, let it out, then sleep again, and wake to the next morning live life and do it again.I wake up to the the light streaming from my window and the smell of bacon and can't help but inhale as much of it as I can before exhaling and throwing the blankets off. I get up and throw some jeans on and a baggy t-shirt before brushing my hair and heading downstairs. I've never really done my make up. Well sometimes I do eyeliner but I don't feel like it today. I groggily rub my eyes as I make my way down the stairs to the kitchen. However life just isn't that simple, I'm clumsy. I almost trip on the stairs but catch myself with the railing. I let out a groan. " Can I not be clumsy for just one day?"
"Nope!" I hear from the kitchen.
"Lucas!"
"That'd be me..." I roll my eyes as I enter the kitchen.
"Smart Ass" I say. I'm greeted with a bright smile and a small chuckle. I look around for lexi who seems nowhere to be seen. " Lexi went to work, they called her in." I sit down moping.
"Hey, no sad faces. I was wondering if you'd wanna go to the beach with me?"
I look up at him wide eyes. " Is that even a question?" He does his signature slightly crooked smile making me smile too. "So that's a yes?" He says, sitting down. I grab a piece of toast and jelly nodding my head. "Sweet." He stares at me as I spread jelly on my toast. "Um... Would u like some bacon with that?" I look at him as if to say really?
"I just answered my own question, huh?" I close my eyes pretending to be annoyed and nod slowly to make it more dramatic. " Well, the rest is yours... If you can find it." He gives me a daring look. Without looking I say " microwave"
"How'd you know?!"
" You haven't tried there yet."
" Smart." He says as if contemplating and I let out a small giggle.
" Well I'm gonna grab stuff for the beach while you finish up." I give him a thumbs up while simultaneously stuffing my face with bacon as he leaves the room. I finish the last of my food and wash my plate before preparing for the beach as well. I always carry a little backpack with me, just a plain black one. I grab my bikini, Lexi won't let me wear one pieces. She hides them from me. I find my light blue one. I don't usually have a lot of bathing suits like Lexi. I like to keep things simple and not too girly. " This'll do!" I rush downstairs and put my white flip flops on. " Ready?" I hear from my side and I turn to see Lucas waiting with his bag.
"Yup!"
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AdventureAlize is a girl who lost her twin in an accident... she goes through the horror of losing him again but what if her dreams are actually messages?