"Wow, this place is never quiet" I thought.
Everyone looks so....entertained. I sighed. I remember how this place used to be the greatest time of the day... I paused to realize the truth. Wait, but why am I still here? I graduated....................is this a dream? Yes, of course, I am in my old school bus with people shouting except I'm different now so I don't join them... It won't be long until the bus driver lady screams to be quiet...
I sat back and relaxed, thinking to myself "It's nice to see this place... but wait, if I'm on the bus... then Victor is here too!" I desparetly started searching for him until I saw making other people laugh. "Victor isn't like that anymore...is he?...He doesn't make others laugh now, and he barely smiles... I wonder what time I'm in this dream, am I in the 6th grade?" I stared at his smile, but i faded when he saw me. I jumped from the fact that he caught me stalking him, which also embarassed me.
"Hey, why are you looking at me like that?"
I had to act fast... "Hey, can you sit next to me? ...I need to tell you something."
"sure" He smiled again.
"what could this be?" I thought "Is this showing me how time passed by somehow???"
I tried to smile "hi"
"...hi???" he sounded creeped out a bit.
Something was happening, I didn't have control over my voice anymore. It's like darkness took over me. I'm fighting back, this dream is too important to me.
I couldn't control myself. I leaned over and whispered in his ear (i can't remember what I said in this part of the dream). I felt him scared, his eyes full of fear. My voice became slightly louder "I owe you too much too kill you, however now, you're in darkness." I gave a snake-like smile, showing darkness in my eyes.
"Fight back, Fight back, Fight back... try." were my constant thoughts.
It took me a while to realized what I was doing, but the fact shocked me. I reached as far as I could and got to the part of his neck with the most quenching blood. I opened my mouth starting to show my fangs.
Everything around me slowed down, and no one was able to see us. Victor wasn't attacking me...in the back of my head I thought "why aren't you hurting me?"
My fangs were barely an inch away from his neck. I heard a familiar whisper say "yessssss, come to darkness."
I was up to the point where I gave up trying to control my body but, I stopped. My fangs were practically poking his skin. I backed away, I looked at his eyes. Sorrow, and darkness. HIs eyes showed the question "why?"
I was up to the point where I was going to cry... I hugged him. The fact: I...made him this way... didn't I? I'm so sorry.
I woke up. My teeth were bitting my arm. "It's his birthday."
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~* darkness creeps inside of you until it consumes you...
light brings out the heart in you...
too much light and your heart gets brought out to the dark...
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light brings out the heart in you...
too much light and your heart gets brought out to the dark...
too much dark and you won't exist until the light gives you a shadow once again...*~