"What do you mean we were hit by the same truck!?" He yelled. I'm not sure why he seemed so...angry.
"Calm down Alek!" I said in a calm but urgent voice, "What wrong with you?"
He just scoffed, I could tell that he dealt with anger problems. Even though he seemed so composed almost always, everyone has there poison I guess.
After a few seconds, Alek calmed down. He stood up and sat closer to me. "Okay." he mumbled, "Please explain, I'm so confused."
So I then had to explain the lengthy story of whenever I got hit by the truck. I had never really gone back and thought about it in a while so it was really difficult. After a bit of storytelling, I began to get chocked up. I felt tears forming in my eyes and stop speaking.
"I'm sorry but I just can't finish..." I said through a sob, and with that I ran out of the room. I think I heard him tell me to wait, but I wasn't really sure. After a few seconds of running, I felt a strong hand grasp my shoulder. I turned back, and of course, it was Alek. Now normally, I would've hit his hand and yelled for him to remove it, but for some strange reason, I didn't. Instead, I just kinda fell into him. His arms wrapped around me and I just cried. I cried really hard. This was the first time, other than when I saw my brother, that I actually let my emotions free. I wasn't able to tell how long it had been crying for before I broke Alek and I's hug. For a few moments after the hug, neither of us said anything.
"Uh...i guess I'm gonna go to sleep." I said. I then began to search the house for a spare bedroom. His house was huge, so I knew he had one. After a few minutes, my luck had finally struck. I opened a skinny white door and found a room painted white with gold trimming around the floor. It looked like a picture right out of a home magazine. The bed was made perfectly. There were absolutely no wrinkles in the fluffy white fabric. In fact, everything in the room was perfect. I stepped inside and instantly felt relief. I flopped myself onto the bed and immediately fell asleep.
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I Walk With The Shadows
ParanormalHaley Roluf had a completely normal life. She had crushes on boys, loved shopping, loved writing. That is until something happened when she was twelve that changed her life forever.
