The Last Of Them

Chapter five: Rest

Catherine

I laid against my room door panting and slid down butt first to the floor. That was a lucky escape, I had forgotten that my eye colour changes back whenever I shift and he caught a glimpse of my eyes, if I had not change my eye colour in time, I would have been found out.

He looked like those model guys, with his black messy hair and his piercing yellow eyes. He also smelled like peaches and lavender. I love lavender, it makes me feel relaxed. We used to have lavender picking day at a lavender patch near the orphanage. Wait... Does it mean that he makes me feel relaxed? I frowned.

Who was that mysterious guy anyway? Is he a thief? Is he friend of Dylan? Did he see me shift? Oh no. He definitely did no use the main gate so he could have sneaked in. Lea also had been going crazy since he lifted my hat. I took a deep breath in and decided to go to Dylan and ask him about it. I headed to Dylan's room, using the map that is left on my table.

"I want to see that boy again! He's so cute!" Lea excitedly gushed. I snapped at her to shut up and she became quiet. I kinda agreed with her, he seemed so mysterious and cute but I ain't admitting. "I can read your mind you know."

"Shut up."

Even with the map, I still got lost. Eventually, I managed to find a door with a sign that says 'Dylan's room' . I internally thanked the person that invented signs and I opened the door.

"Hey Dylan..." I popped my head in, smelling peaches and lavender. Uh oh, that could only mean... I only hope that Dylan coincidentally bought peaches and lavender. However I saw someone I really don't want to meet. Partially because he almost found my secret and partially because he is so handsome that I might not be able keep to my hands to myself.

"Well, speak of the devil..." Dylan smirked. I frowned,  "You guys were talking about me?"

"Maybe." The guy who I saw at the garden spoke up. His voice was husky, which made him sexier. My face warmed up and I furiously asked, "Who are you anyway?"

"I am Bryan Wolftree, Dylan's best friend. And who are you?" Bryan... Such a cliche name but it really suits him. I lowered my head so that he can't see my burning up face. "I'm Catherine, Dylan's adopted sister. Anyway I need to go, bye."

And I ran to my room and shut the door, I had enough of surprises for one day as I laid down on my bed.

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Authors note: Short and sweet. Im having trouble typing because of my plaster soooo yea.

Fun fact: I originally wanted this chapter to be dandelions but I changed it to rest cos the thing I was planning to write is quite long( and Im feeling lazy plus stupid plaster)

-Catz :3