The Deception of Change 4

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~Chapter 4~

Although i could feel his gaze set apon me, i couldn't, no wouldn't look up.  In all honesty i have no experience in the 'guy' department, and with his unhumanly apperance it was becoming near impossible for me to stand this close to him without getting a little embarassed.

"So, Aria, how are you feeling?"

How was i feeling? Me? After my best friend died? Being abandoned? Feeling alone?

I feel completely nothing...

Numb to the core...

I can't feel anything...

It's my only defense.

"Numb." I said with no emotion what so ever.

With just a slit nod from this mysterious man, he directed me out the hallway and to God knows where.

"I'm Blake, by the way."

"You already know I'm Aria."

"Yes, here is the bathroom.  There should be some clothes to change into. I'll be waiting right here."

Walking into the bathroom was not the best experience.  As I looked into the mirror I couln't even regconize myself.  My long brown curly hair that reaches my hips is caked with mud.  My purple eyes that are specked with gold look are just as emotionless as my heart. 

I can't do this.

I won't

There was one window in the lifeless, gray on gray bathroom.  It was small, but I might be able to fit.  I hoisted my body on the sink counter and grabbed onto the window sill.  Pushing the window open made a loud creaking noise as if it has been open in centuries.  I turned back towards the door to see if Blake heard and as i did an indeciphrable blurr came straight towards me.  Without a second thought, i was gently placed on the floor with my back against the wall.  Blake was a mere inch away from me. 

WHAT?

"Ho...how did you get-t-t to me-e so quickly?"  I asked stuttering out every other word.

"I ran."  was all he said.

"You. You where a blurr.  I could hardly even see you. How?"

"You where trying to escape."

"How?"

"I had to stop you."

"HOW? What the hell is going on?" I exploded with pure anger.  As I looked into Blake's eyes, his face softened as if he felt sorry for me? No that couldn't be it.

"I can't tell you."

Well just those few words tears started to flow from my eyes.

lose..

regret..

hurt..

was all i could think about.

I buried my face into my hands.  I feel weak.  Deprived. Depressed.  Whatever you wanted to call it.   No matter what i just wanted to curl up into a ball and die.  Just. Like. Sam.

Just then i realized who this boy was.  He was the hummer dude.  He almost ran me over. 

I sprang to my feet, trying to push Blake aside but he only held to me as i got up.

"It was you."

"I didn't mean to."  he said with pure sadness.

"I can't believe it."

"I'm sorry about your..."

"You almost ran me over!"  i said cutting off his last words

A confused look came apon his face, as if this isn't what he expected me to say.

"Yah, umm, i'm really sorry about that." He said awkwardly scratching his head.

"Yah so am i!"

"Listen it was an accident i was in a rush to get somewhere."

"Yah where? Into a tree?"

"No, into the forest."

"WHAT? Why would you do that? How stupid do you think I am?"

"Listen I..."

"No, you listen i want answers. Now."

"I can't tell you."

With that answer i punched him as hard as i could in his stomach.  I was so mad.  This guy was being a complete jerk. 

It.

did.

absolutley.

nothing.

well expect hurt my hand.  But God forbid anything ever happen to Blake.  His friend didn't die, he isn't alone.  He is just perfectly fine and i can't even hurt him! UGH!

And to top it all off i think my hand is broken.

"Your hand is broken, Aria."

"No shit"

"I'm really sorry, about everything.  I wish i could take it back. Everything."

"Can you please just give me some answers and then take me to get my hand examined? Please."  I said with so much tiredness and sadness, that i hardly even recognized my own voice.  I haven't sounded like this since that party.

"I don't think you'll like what you get."

"I don't care.  I need to know something.  I'm completely in the dark."

"I'm going to get in deep shit."  He muttered under his breathe, to were i could hardly hear if he even said it or if i'm just imagining things.

"The reason your here is, well you saw me run into the forest. And now you have seen my white eyes.  This information is precious.  No human should know."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm a creature of the dark."

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