He's here again. His appearance concealed by the hands of others, my curiosity got the best of me, as I reach for him. My pace begins quickening, as his figure starts fading, as soon as I know it, I'm running towards him. "Stop, Wait!" I demand, while trying to catch my breath. Losing conscience, my figure falls faint, as my eyes close once more.
"Wait, don't leave!" My eyes broaden, as realisation hits me. "I'm back in my room" I collapse back on to my bed, "I was so close, so why was he so far?" My imagination falls short at the sound of my mother's voice, "Y/n breakfast is ready, hurry up you're going to be late for school!" Somehow I find the strength to stand, after procrastinating to myself for at least 2 minutes. Yes, I am a 17-year-old girl who lives with her mum, as well as a whiny, little shit of a brother in a regular sized house on the outskirts of the city. I quickly get dressed, rushing down the stairs, "sorry mum I don't have time for breakfast" as I rush out the front door to catch my bus.
"I hate this place" as I walk through the gates of my hell I recognise my friend, Jess. I decide to strike up a conversation before we are forced to sit on our asses and be silent for 2 hours. "Hey Jess, how have you been?" I ask, "Yeah, I'm alright what about you though, are you still have those weird dreams about that guy?" I decided to convey to Jess about the guy that's been appearing in my dreams lately. To be honest, I'm not entirely sure what he is, but something keeps dragging me towards him. "Yeah, don't worry it stopped," I lied. I didn't want to burden her, she's been having problems with her family lately, so I assumed it would be best to not drag her through the weird shit that's been going on with me. "That's great," she utters with I sigh of relief but before we could say another word the bell rang.
Once classes ended I dragged my ugly ass back home. I could stop thing about him though, "There has to be some way to get his attention," I say gazing at the top of my bedroom ceiling. Suddenly, my eyes fall low as my mind takes me back to him.
I look everywhere for the mysterious figure, "Where are you?" as I start running in what seemed like complete darkness. I see him, his dark, jet black hair slightly concealing his chocolate brown eyes. my feet stop at the sign of his presence. "Who are you?" He starts slowly walking towards me, I feel my heart beat quicken. I want to move, why can't I? Soon enough his face is centimetres away from mine. I can feel his frosty breath against me, sending shivers down my spine. His soft, pale lips begin making their way to mine."W-wait" my voice quivers, too late. my attention goes blank at his touch; I begin to move with him outlining my fingers along his flawlessly formed physique. He gradually takes a step back
"Nice to finally meet you Y/n, I'm your guardian."
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