"Malia.."
"Malia.."
"Malia !"
My body shot up as the screaming of my name filled my ears. Being hit with bright light, my eyes quickly shut again.
Malia-" What ?"
I groaned in annoyance as i tried to adjust to the lighting. The cold hard floor beneath me reminded me i fell asleep outside.
Sam-" Where have you been ? I was searching for you all night !"
Hes hands snaked under my arms, lifting me up on my feet. I frowned running a hand over my face. Too much talking, i just woke up after all.
Malia-" Stop your mouth from moving ! You should know better not to talk to me in the morning."
He smirked at me, pulling a arm across my shoulders guiding me back out. I looked back to see Snow's glowing blue eyes and snarling hes teeth at the person beside me. Sam.
Malia-" It started last night.."
Hes eyes studied my expression with fear.
Sam-" Why didnt you come to me ? Or tell me ?"
Freezing in hes steps, he started shaking my shoulders. I rolled my eyes shrugging him off and continueing my steps to breakfast.
Malia-" It wasent what i expected it to be. I never screamed. I was only scared at the start but i felt like i knew the man."
He raised a eyebrow at me, catching up hes speed to me. But didnt say anything. I still cant shake off that weird feeling about him.
When we reached our lunch table, Matthew glared at me. Possibly because i ran away. I noticed Vicky reaching over to him and whispering something.
Hes expression softened and guilt took over hes face. I gave him a soft smile which he returned.
I felt so tired and drained out i left without saying another word. Who was he, why in the world would he be one of my fears ?
Shaking my head i continued walking through the streets and into our apartment. I grinned to myself at the thought of our apartment. He makes this hell a little better.
Malia-" 14th of March.."
Stopping in my place i looked at the date of all magazines and newspapers. I actually havent taken much notice after my first two weeks.
Clutching the papers under my arm i felt relieved. One more corner and i can crawl into bed.
Malia-" Blood ?"
I talk to myself too much occasionally. Poking my head around the corner i saw a lifeless body lying there.
Crouching beside him, as i figuered. Turning him around to see who it was. Stumbling back i placed a hand over my mouth.
Malia-" It cant be. Not again.."
Same guy i ran away from, had a dagger stuck into hes chest pool of blood surrounding him.
Streams of tears ran down my cheeks freely, as i took off. Barging into a sitting room and curling up on the floor.
"Malia ?"
Lifting my head up, i wiped my eyes. Matthew. I could swear i've been here atleased a hour. He was kneeling down beside me, i jumped up wrapping my arms around him.
He stumbled back a bit, pulling me onto hes lap. Rocking me back and forth.
Matt-" sshh its okay tell me whats wrong."
Malia-" everything is.. is just o-overwhelming."
I stuttered a little, tripping over my words. Hes arms around me were comforting, i nearly forgot how he always calmed me down.
Malia-" Im sure you heard what happens after your one month stay ?"
He lifted me up bridal style, placing both of us down on the couch leaving me still on hes lap.
Malia-" This man keeps following me. Thats why i ran away yesterday. He told me to keep safe and.. and today i saw him lying on the ground with a dagger in hes chest. Dead."
Matt-" And do you know who he is ?"
Malia-" I feel like i do but i cant seem to place him. I felt.. hurt when i saw him there."
Matt-" Was he tall, black hair, icy blue eyes and had muscles and this misterious look on hes face ?"
I chuckled at the way he described him and raised a eyebrow. I nodded and hes expression softned.
Matt-" Seems like your biggest fear is the death of Nathan."
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