Chapter 6 guys!!! <3
I feel like nobody is reading this :(
But I'm not gonna stop writing because this idea is a good one...It just needs some time...right?
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Chapter 6
FaLlEn DeScEnDaNtS
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*Sam's P.O.V*
Sam...Sam... Voices calling my name. I blinked but I couldn't see anything. All I could see for miles upon miles was just a blanket of darkness. Honestly, I wasn't sure if it were miles or if I were trapped inside a black box, but I knew one thing. I have to get out. I got to my feet uncertainly and staggered forward a few steps, only to feel myself falling again.
Sam. It's over...All over. You're safe now. The voices were soft and velvety. But there was an edge to the voices that made had me fearing them. Something wasn't right. I felt vulernable. At wim to their comands. A shadow fell across me, making wince at the sudden closeness. Struggling to my elbows, I looked up at the person. Black shadows fell across him , blocking his face from my view....
Just like the mysterious guy in my driveway......
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
I slammed my fist down on the alarm clock, causing the incesent beeping to stop. My eyes snapped open and I immediately knew something was wrong. Rolling across the bed, I felt around for my phone but my hand came across something warm instead. I froze as the "thing" wrapped itself around my hand, giving my fingers a light squeeze.
Mustering up my courage, I lifted my eyes and let out an ear piercing scream!
"Jeez would you calm down! You'd think I'm trying to kill you!" Carter said, getting up from the chair next to my bed. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!!???" I screamed, covering myself with the blanket. I had on a top but it was thin strap and I really didn't like my body that much for other people to see it either. If I thought I was ugly, I could only imagine what other people would say.
"I'm your guardian angle. I monitor you 24/7," He smirked walking over to me and offering his hand. I glared a him until he dropped it. "Couldn't you wait until I was awake and decent to come spying on me??" I hissed. Okay. I probably shouldn't be mad at him, because after all, he was protecting me from someone who wanted me dead but I was in no way, a happy person in the morning. The only I way I would be happy was if Tom Daley asked me to marry him.
"Well you're awake now and I don't see how you're not decent, You look fine," he said. I rolled my eyes. "Can you see through doors?" I asked him. He frowned. "No, why would you ask that?" I smiled and pushed him out of the room. "I WANNA SHOWER! WAIT OUT THERE TILL IM DONE!" I told him through the door. He sighed but made no move to intervene.
I showered as fast as I could, brushed my teeth and washed my hair. Then I ran out of the bathroom, almost slipping, and dug around in my clostet to find something to wear. I pulled on a black crew neck t-shirt, red mango five pocket shorts, red hi top trainers; I made a braid in my hair, starting from right above my left ear going slantways down to the bottom of my right ear, I slipped on my red and black rubber braclets and then I put on some mascara and eyeliner. Ya know for my ugly reasons. I was debating whether or not to put on nailpolish but I decided to stick with the neon green I still had on.
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