"Believe me, you don't want to annoy me princess."
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Y/N is used to moving from one foster home to another. She doesn't get attached to people because she knows it will not last for long.
But something about this fos...
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Y/N's POV
Something is definitely out there, I think someone is there. Should I go check by myself?
Walking out of my room, I slowly walked toward the main door, careful not to make any noise.
The moment I opened the door, a cool breeze hit my skin, It felt so good, so refreshing. Inhaling the fresh air, I closed my eyes.
It felt different, I could let myself imagine that I'm in a different place, in a different situation, a different life, I felt free.
Remembering what brought me here, I walked to the street. looking around, I can see that nothing is here.
I think my mind is playing tricks on me. I look around once more to be sure.
But now I can see something, It's a person. He's standing not so far away from me but not so close either, but just enough for me to see him.
I don't even need to think twice, It's him. I can't forget his face, even though I'm trying, I know it's him. He was just standing there, looking at me.
I felt my heartbeat rise, suddenly it was hard to breathe, he came for me, didn't he?
I feel like I'm going to faint, my heart beats so fast in a way I don't think it is even possible.
I don't think my heart can take it, I can't take it.
My legs started to tremble, slowly making me lose my balance, I can feel myself falling, It's going to hurt, a lot.
I closed my eyes, waiting for the strong hit. But it never came.
Opening my eyes, I looked around to see that I was in my room again.
How did I get back here?
My heart still beats so fast, I feel as if I ran for miles.
Standing up I tried walking back and forth in the small space I have, in an attempt to make my heartbeat normal again and to calm myself down.
It was just a dream...
It felt so real, I was so sure I saw him. It felt weird dreaming about someone, considering the fact, that I don't remember when was the last time that I dreamed about someone in particular.
I'm pretty sure it's because he was on my mind a lot.
I can't forget what he told me that night, and it makes me even more terrified. I hope he forgot about me, as he said, I'm just one of many witnesses.
I need to seriously stop thinking about this, it would not make things any better.
Taking some clothes from my bag, a hairbrush, and a toothbrush, I walked out of my room.
