A Broken Song Story

A Frozen Melody

    The next day as Damien wakes up and gets ready to head out he looks at his cigarette packet by the door. He reaches for it but stops as he thinks about the great experience he had yesterday. He sighed happily as he  moves his hand away from the cigarett box and to the door handle as he heads out. As he gets to school he walks down the hallways he feels happy for the first time in forever. He took out the pocket knife he kept in his back poket and flipped it in between his fingers happily. He slips it back into his pocket as he gets to his locker. He hears a familiar yip and the bangging of lockers. He turns and is shocked to see the small beauty he saw yesterday pinned, terrified against the lockers as the three jocks surrounded her, smug smiles on their faces as they loomed over her. "Hey, shy girl. Wanna speak up?" They teased as they slammed their fists against the lockers, making her scream. His confusion turned immediatlely to anger. As they laugh at her Damien pushes one of the guys away, grabbing her soft hand gently and pulling her away from the jocks. He quickly pulled her behind him and pulled out his pocket knife. He waved it infront of him warningly making the jocks take as step back. "Stay back!" he shouts. He thinks about just how rediculous he sounds but dosent care as he holds the shaky hand of this girl he hardly knew warmly in his. The biggest jock walks up to him chalengingly. "Go on, take your best swing. I know you wont hurt me." he says as he looks over at the shy girl and winks, making her flinch back. "Guess again." Damien says in anger as he swipes up. The jock lets out a cry as the metal slices his cheek. "Run!" Damien says as he grips this girls wrist and drags her along with him as they're chased out of the school by the other two jocks. They quickly hop into his car and drive off. Damien looks next to him to see the poor girl he saved shaking in her seat. He patts her hand and she flinches back. She looks at him as he gently places his hand on hers again. "Are you okay..? What's your name?"

She hesitates before parting her lips to speak. "M-M-My name i-is S-Skylar..." he smiles at her as with every glance he takes of her and every time she spoke his heart sped up like a perfect beat to a song. He smiled as she shifted in her, blush filling her cheeks. As they park at his house Skyla looks up in awe, the sunlight glimmering off her eyes. He chuckled. "T-This is y-y-your house..?" she says, each word a stutter yet in his mind a perfect sentance. "Yep. All mine." He looks at her and she smiles at him softly. His smile turns to shock as he notices a blood splatter on her cheek. "Oh! You have blood on your cheek..." he says. she touches her cheek and blood wipes onto her fingrtips. She holds in a gag, her hand covering her lips. "Oh! um. here..." He moves around to the other side of the car, helping her out of the car into the house. As the lights in the house turn on they nearly stummbled and fell ontop of one another. He points upstairs for her. "The bathroom is upthere for you to wash yourself off. Spare clothes are in the drawer-" She nodds quickly as she rushes upstairs to the bathroom, locking the door. "..on the left." 

He sighs as he flops onto the couch and feels his chest fill with butterflies. He's seen nearly all of her flaws in less then a day. All of her stutters and all of her cute excpressions..  he found that he loved them all. Nothing could make him happier than seeing her soft cheeks flush a light pink. He had never felt this way with anyone. He snaps out of his train of though as he hears a sweet melody. Confusion fills his excpresion as he stands up to hear better. He takes a step closer to the bathroom and hears that that is where the melody was coming from. Sweet like nectar to his ears. He feels his body take another step towards the sweet music. He took a step up the stairs. Then another. Within a few moments he finds himself at the top of the stairs, staring at the door as the music fills his ears. He knew exactly where this lovely tune was coming from but he could barley belive it. He felt as if he were entranced by some sort of siren song. He heard her suddenly turn off the water and he felt frozen in place. He knew what could happen if she found him just standing there like some sort of creep so he forced his body to move and transition to his room, shutting the door as he landed on the bed, his legs feeling numb. 

He felt something tap his shoulder, then again. He slowly opened his eyes to realise he had fallen asleep. He turns around to see Skylar about to gently tap his shoulder again. A small look of suprise pops onto her face as he turns and faces her. She smiles at him sweetly, not saying a word. He still felt half asleep and almost thought it was a dream. No. It had to be a dream. Her small body was wrapped in a grey towel and her hair was dry and smelled like a summer morning. He felt aroused by just her apperance if not the other numerous things that made his heart skip. He had no clue what he was doing, he only knew that if this was a dream he wanted to make it count. He gently wrapped his hand around her cheek and leaned in, kissing her.  Her eyes immediately widened in suprise. In that moment. In that kiss. He realised it. This was too good to be a dream. Her lips felt to heavenly. Too real. As he pulled back he saw her confused and suprised excpretion. Her big eyes blinking in confusion. "Oh my g- i am so, so so-" He was shocked as she pulled him in and kissed him back. Much too aroused by everything going on he rubbed her arms softly. He heard a soft thud. He knew exactly what it was. This felt just as good as a dream except better. This was real. He felt her small soft body slip under the covers and onto him. He knew what was coming next. And only one thing concerned him. How long could this dream last.