Saturday, January 1, 2011

Evelynn(4)


"Evelynn? Evelynn can you hear me?" a male voice called out through the darkness
I tried to yell back that I was here. I just could not make a sound. I ran through the darkness trying to find the man. At the end of the dark abyss I could see a faint light with a figure of man standing in it. The closer I got I could finally see his face. He smiled at me and extended his hand for me to take it. As I reached for his hand the ground began to shake. The man began to disappear then, I tried to cry out for him to come back, but he didn't. A crack on the ground began to emerge I tried to run away from it, but I wasn't quick enough. I feel into the crack in the ground. I held on for dear life as my legs hung of the edge. I could feel my grip loosening, I screamed out for help. I saw a man walk up to me from the blackness. He had wild dark blond hair and wore an old rocker t-shirt. He grinned at me and knelt down close to my face. My grip continued to slip; I gave him a panicked look. His face however did not change. "Bye Evelynn," he said standing up. He looked back at me once "Oh yes, do tell Luci hello for me." I lost my grip and fell into the blackness.

"Evelynn? Evelynn wake up!" Cath said shaking my arm

I opened my eyes to see her bright blond haired smiley face. "Cathhhhhhhhhhh it's the weekend." I complained

"You were screaming again though." she said with a worried look

I sat up stretching my arms "Sorry Cath,"

"Its fine, but I'm worried about you. Ever since we moved here you've been screaming in your sleep."

I sighed "I know, I can't explain them either, it's the same thing every night."

Cath nodded "I'm going to take a shower,"

"Kay."

She got off the bed and went to the bathroom. I lay back in the and exhaled. For the past month I've had the same dream. With the same man that would always reach for my hand but I could never grasp. I don't know why he's been in my dreams, but I feel as if I know him. In class I would think of him, I always thought of his blue eyes and dirty blond hair.

I heard a clash of plates falling from the cupboard; Ruth came running into the room her tail puffed up. I rolled my eyes "Ruth, why do you have to get into everything?" I got up and walked to the kitchen. I heard talking from our small kitchen. My heart began to race, who could possibly be in here?

I slowly made my way to the voices. "I don't see why we're doing this." a man said

"I told you, it will help bring some memories back." the other said

I looked around the corner and saw a tall dark haired man and a blond haired man with blue eyes. I gasped and jumped back. The two heard me and turned their heads. The dark haired one chuckled "How typical of you Eve. No wooden spoon this time?"

"Who are you? And how do you know my name?" I asked with my voice shaking. I prayed Cath would come out of the shower to call for help.

The blond looked at me "I'm Malcolm, and he's Clement."

"That doesn't explain how you know my names." I said crossing my arms. Why do I feel like I know them? Shouldn't I be panicking that some guys just broke into my apartment?

"We've known you a long time. You are a Pureblood, which can be explained later, and we need you to find another Pureblood." Clement said cutting to the point




Malcolm gave him an annoyed "So much for easing her into it."

Clement shrugged "Had to tell her sometime."

"Okay you guys are seriously on something. Now you need to leave before I call the cops." I said

Clement laughed "I'm surer, now you need to come with us."

"I don't think so." I said stepping back from them

"Eve," Malcolm started in a soft voice "You really do need to come with us."

I stared at the man. The one from my dreams, standing right in front of me now. I shook my head "I'm not going with you."

Clement rolled his eyes "Does it look like we care?"

I began to reply until Clement walked towards me and grabbed me by the waist and threw me over his shoulder. "LET ME GO!” I yelled pounding on his back.

Clement stopped and looked back at Malcolm, "Write a note or something so the blondie doesn’t get worried." and walked out of apartment.

"GOD DAMMIT LET ME GO!" I continued to yell

"Will you stop yelling? It's not going to get you anywhere." he replied calmly walking to the parking lot

"Ahhh," I yelled giving up finally. Nothing I could do to get away. "I can't believe this is happening. I don't even know you!"

"Well I know you," he replied in a frustrated voice "If you recall I did give you a letter."

Then it hit me. "You’re the one who gave me the letter!"

"Obviously." he said shortly putting me in the backseat of the car.

When Malcolm got in the car he looked at me. Like the hundreds of times he looked at me in my dreams. We locked eyes for a moment until he looked away his eyes had filled with sadness. "Well since you've kidnapped me, thrown me into your car, you might as well tell me where we're going." I said

Clement chuckled "Well we're going to the Society of course."


*Wow, took me all day to write this cruddy post XD

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