I'm walking to my first class when I see him. I'm sure I must be dreaming... But the longer I stare, the more real he seems to become. He stands under the old trees by the vintage chapel. His face is half shadow and half light; the sun causing his left eye to shimmer.
And he's just staring at me too. My heart starts to pound as the minutes go on; surely he's looking at someone behind me. But I can't force myself to turn and look.
I'm caught in his stare. I feel like my heart will explode as he starts to walk towards me; our eyes locked in a fierce battle. He stops right in front of me; our chests almost touching.
I crane my neck to look at him. His eyes are such a deep brown, I feel as though I can see into his soul. The thing that happens next, no one could have predicted; or so it would seem...
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Do You Believe?
FanfictionI honestly don't know what gave me this story idea, but I figure what would it hurt? It could be total crap or it could be super-cool-awesome. I'll leave that to you. This is a Criss Angel fanfic... So I don't own any of the real people- which is p...
