Creatures Of The Night

Chapter 18

Listen its Alex here and I will be taking over for a while for many odd reasons. I know what you think off me and how I never tell her all about me but I have my reasons. If I ever tell Macy she could be in real danger, and that's taking place right now. I look hard at the man in front of me and try to concentrate but all I can think about is Macy.

I look to the wall to see Macy lying on the floor lifelessly on her side. She wasn’t dead I knew that but she wasn’t ok either. I had to save her now or else in a few minutes she would be dead. Macy was backwards from me her face facing the wall. I knew for a fact what shape she was in because I’ve seen it so many times before.

Her perfect red hair was flowing across the marble floor like the blood that flowed from her head. I couldn’t believe I let this happen to her. How could I have been so careless? I wonder if it’s because of what she does to me. How she makes me feel emotions that I doubt any of my kind has ever felt before. But then again I am different from all my kind anyway.

The minute I laid eyes on Macy I knew from that moment she was important. I was out on a mission the other’s having given me on the day she got captured so I never got to see her until in the pact room. I had no idea what had happened there in that pact room. I had just entered the room thinking it was another day which I would spend hiding from all my problems before I heard the thought ‘Go hippie Amy the tree lover’ I don’t know why it made me laugh but it did.

I seek out the person of the thought to find myself staring at the girl who I did not recognize. The girl was absolutely beautiful. A cute heart shape smooth face and nice simple clothes. No makeup so she was all natural which I really liked. Her hair was nothing like I had seen before. So red like fire so bright and fierce. Then there were her eyes. So bright blue that reminded me of the sky and also reminded me of many other things from my past.

I tried to clear my thoughts of her but it was impossible. She was perfect to me due to her beauty and personality. Then when I watch the situation unfold and Brain was about to slap her I don’t know what happened. It’s just like something came over me and all I could think about was that I could not let her get hurt. I could not let her feel pain. So I interrupted and stopped Brain.

Then we had our conversation. Macy was her name. At first I couldn’t believe it because of… well I just couldn’t even believe it. Could it be her? Have I really found her? I had to convince myself that it wasn’t her and that it was just another normal person. I was so wrong. Then time went on. She kept an asking me what I was and I had to keep changing the subject. I could never tell her. It would put her in so much danger. I thought it was just some kind of phase that I couldn’t stop thinking about Macy. It wasn’t as it just got worse. We were sent on a mission to Aureole’s which led to disaster not just for her for me too. I had found my purpose. Aureole couldn’t have mean Macy could she of have? I remembered that was also the first time that we touched. I don’t know what the heck she felt but I remember exactly what I felt.

I would remember till the day I die. Sparks and electricity that covered my body. Impossible burning heat. And it all came from one little touch. I didn’t want it to end ever. Then she had found what I could do. That I could read and speak in minds. I had to lie at that time that I was born with it. Well not really a lie as I was in a way actually born with it.

I had no idea why I even told her but I was losing her that night. I could not lose her and I could tell the way she talked to me. The way Macy’s voice begged me to tell I knew I was losing her. So I did tell a little about me not so much that I would put her in danger. Then I saw the sword she had. The sword that was from her past but it was also from mine. I couldn’t believe she could hold it. The sword that was so important to me. The sword I’ve been looking for centuries. She had it. And I really didn’t know who needed it more, me or her.