love blossomed

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A pair of crispy bacon lips appeared from behind my ear. "I dare you to turn around ....."

I inhaled the world's most prize possession, 'oxygen', all it took was to take a single peek from over my shoulder, just a 90 degree turn and a roll of my eyes to the direction of my right . I wouldn't have listened to the sound of an old man's whisper or even the sound of jigsaws devilish voice. A tight Icy grip had grabbed my shoulder; repeated shivers had travelled down my spine, giving me more of a reason to not turn around. I could hear the intense growling coming closer; the hot breeze from the unknown stranger began to burn the inside of my neck. Sweat was trickling down from my forehead to the smooth surface of my face.

I closed my eyes then reopened them, I was flat like a stick lying upon a bed, and it appears to be that I had a bad dream or the worse threat to sleep, a 'nightmare'. I could hardly move, the strength of my body must've been drained from the shock I had experienced in the god forsaken nightmare, but it doesn't explain my everlasting heat wave. For as long as I can remember I was still frozen not able to move an inch, my hands nor legs not even my fingers or toes were going to budge, I was completely paralysed.

Soon after I realised I wasn't in my own bedroom, I was placed in a closed in dark room with only a bed, chair and table. I heard a rattle at the door so I panicked and closed my eyes, each floor board had a different motion of creak with in them, but the creaks had grew louder. An icy hand had rested itself upon my head; the heat surrounding my forehead had been soaked up by the strangers Hand, I found it tiresome, keeping my eyes closed, I just knew the stranger wasn't going to leave until I woke up. it wasn't a dream after all, I never awoke this night mare!.

I slowly lifted my eyelids. The stranger had a grin, a grin of relief; well that's what I could read from his expression. He threw himself into the chair from behind, a sudden silence had lasted up to 10 minutes, all I could do was wait for my body to recover, in the past ten minutes I looked around the room or stared at the guy sitting in the chair, while he gave me full eye contact, the atmosphere became uncomfortable, so I knew he wasn't going to be the first to talk, it had to be me.

I opened my mouth, the strange figure sat up excited for my first words.

"Where am I? And who are you? " i had said in a dry mouthed tone.

"whoa.... miss please reframe from asking more than one question , but it's nice that finely the beauty before me speaks, before miss screams for help I'll say a few things that will refresh your mind. Firstly my name is Adrien agreste. I live here of course, there's more to this box of darkness, you're in the agreste manner. I've just turned 16 so by looking at you we might be the same age. I'm a model, I'm home schooled, I do fencing and my only friend is Chloe bourgeois, not sure if you have heard of her, she's the mayors daughter, and last but not least I had seen a beautiful goddess about fall into the depths of the earth, so I had followed after her and put my hand on her shoulder just to be cheeky I said 'I dare you to turn around' my voice was quite dry from shouting a little earlier so my voice might've gave her quite a shock and I did bring my head closer to the back of hers but suddenly I made matters worse by her fainting. I hadn't known where she lived so I brought her to rest here, I hope you can see me differently now?"

I looked at Adrien with wide eyes , but still I'm drowning in such a flirtatious story that a part of me is in disbelief, wondrous thoughts and questions are running wild in my mind wanting to break free. i then open my mouth once more...

"thank you for the refreshment and everything else, yes I do know chloe she goes to my school and I know this is coming off as a bit rude ,but I don't exactly know how to make it sound any better than I can imagine, it's that I don't trust you, it's because you're a stranger, and I know you have introduced yourself as being a friendly gent and I appreciate that thank you, and yes I am 16, I go to the school near to the bakery which my parent's own, I was just on my way there..., um.. I think I feel better now thank you for taking care of me, sorry for intruding, I best get going now could you lead me to the front door?"

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