Mesmerised.

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by iDontLikePeople2, Apr 4, 2013.

  1. I was 100% sure it was a dream. First, because I was standing in the bluebell meadow, with Mike. He put his arm around me, and walked toward some sort of mirror. I looked around me, mesmerised by the beauty of the meadow that I had once lived next to.

    When we got to the mirror, I saw me standing next to Mike. But, his image started to change, and suddenly, I was standing next to a huge, white, wolf.



    I woke up with a start, and saw that I was back in my boring bedroom. Maybe it was a mistake, loving Mike, when he was so obviously a killing machine. But, I couldn't help it. He was so loving, compassionate, and his skin was always so warm.

    I got up, and walked towards my mahogany wardrobe, and picked out my black skinny jeans, and a purple sweater. When I had got changed and went downstairs, I noticed Mike, waiting for me at the front door. I smiled, not wanting him to know about my dream, or should I call it, my nightmare.

    I grabbed a granola bar, picked up my bag and walked towards the door, where Mike was standing. He rubbed his thumb against my cheek bone, then pressed his warm lips against mine. He lead me outside and into his car.

    When we got to school, as usual, everybody stared as I got out of the car with Mike. You see, Mike was the most desirable guy in the whole school, which made it harder for me to love him. I'd always felt that I wasn't good enough for him, that I would always be his pale, human girlfriend.

    He walked me to our first class, and we sat at the back, while Mr. Hecht showed us a video on bacteria. He put his arm around me, and, like always, I winced at the warmth of his skin.
    "Everything alright?" He asked me in his deep, but caring voice.
    "Yes," I lied, but he wasn't convinced. He leaned in closer to me, and as he whispered in my ear, I could feel his soft lips against my ice-cold skin.
    "I know about your dream," he said to me. I looked at him, wondering what his reaction would be. "and don't worry. Because I would never, ever hurt you." He didn't mean that he would never hurt me emotionally, he meant that he would never put me through pain. I looked back at him, and smiled.