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《Wrote a story cuz I was bored.》
"For some reason, the second I looked into his eyes I got a strong sense of deja-vu..."
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In a world full of werewolves, vampires, warlock, and sirens, Alice often saw the on...
... My head hurts. But my left arm hurts more. I feel warm.
I subconsciously move my hand on the source of warmth. What is that? A body pillow? A rug? A person? My hand reaches what I think was the jaw and I felt it move slightly. My body couldn't move because I was being held.
I have no idea what took over me but, with my eyes still closed, I moved my face slightly forward.
The source of warmth shifts slightly. My heart was racing. Not the "I'm scared" kind of racing but more of a "I wanna kiss whoever is holding me so close right now." kind of scared.
My hands successfully located the lips of the person and my body moved accordingly.
I feel a pair of warm lips against mine. It only lasted a few seconds but it was enough to make me open my eyes. ...
There's no one here. Although the air feels a bit cold all of a sudden. The warmth was gone.
Did I imagine all that? It felt so real. I hope it was real. I touch my lips. They felt hot and a bit wet. It's not possible for me to kiss myself in my sleep right?
I felt a bit sad but the sadness was soon gone because I realized I wasn't in my home. The bed was comfy. Sadly it wasn't mine. There's no one to stop me from stealing it though. I look around.
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Yep, this is way too expensive to be my house. I slowly get out of bed and sit on the edge. A sharp pain went up my left arm. I held it for a second then looked at it. It was bandaged up, there were faint blood stains underneath.
I got hurt? What happened?
I take a deep breath. It feels like I got scratched by a huge stray dog or something.
My shoes were neatly placed beside the door of the room. I slowly got up and walked around. Was I kidnapped? No, I doubt people who get kidnapped get luxurious rooms and wake up with tended wounds.
Ok, let's think. I was peacefully back from Gregg's house, then when I got back, the bedroom was stuffy, so I opened the window to let the fresh air inside, it was a windy night... then something crawled inside from the window.
Then what? How did I end up here?
I wanted to ask myself more questions but it felt as if something was blocking my thoughts.
I still had my socks on and I couldn't bother to tie my shoelaces so, leaving my shoes untouched in the corner, I open the door and walk out.
It was bright outside and I had to cover my eyes. When my eyes finally adjusted, I lower my hand took a step forward and almost bumped into someone.
I look up to see a dark haired man with golden eyes. He looks back at me coldly. "Who the fuck are you?" He glared at me.
I open my mouth to reply but he looks at my bandaged arm and mutters. "Nevermind, watch where you're going next time." He says and walks off.
