A girl and her lover chp 2

The next day i woke up on top of my bed as if i had been gently placed there, my pillow was carefully placed under my head. I instantly rose out of bed and ran downstairs. I overheard mum talking about a storm, but no mention of a black out. So i casually added that there was a black out, however instead of confirming what i thought i knew she looked at me as if i were making things up. I tilted my head slightly to the side and told her that there was a black out, and ice had formed in my bedroom. This made my mother's eye open wide, she must have thought i was hallucinating. I ran hastily back to my bedroom where i thought ice would be, however the only evidence that was there was mold. Black, sickening mold on the ceiling. I laughed it off, i must have been dreaming.

But that night as i was getting dressed, i saw HIM again. That dark shadow in the reflection in my mirror, i couldn't move. I was stark naked, in front of HIM. A shiver had run down my spine making my body twitch and spasm as it went proceeded to my lower back. My room, once again, became cold. I was shivering, my lips slowly turning blue as my jaw was chattering, direct eye contact was maintained while i saw HIM float towards me. My body was now in a pale shade of blue. When he floated towards me i felt myself shrinking, but it was only because i was so afraid of such a presence. However when his hand touched my shoulder, as it lightly grazed the skin that covered my shoulder blades. My mother swished my white, wooden door and in that instant, in that millisecond. He disappeared just as my blue, hair raised skin rushed back to its normal colour like how blood rushes through your branched veins. My mother turned around with a blushed face and shut my door. This was the only time i took a breath, my lungs ached and burned as i inhaled freezing cold air. He was back, this time right in front of me. His eyes, his royal, blue eyes pierced through mine like a needle would a cloth. My chocolate brown eyes felt as if a fork had been pushed through, i wanted to close my raw eyes. But that invisible fork wouldn't let me, it forced me to keep my eyes half open. But as he touched my chin with his forefinger, lifting it ever so slightly. It was as if the fork had been reefed out from them. My jaw fell open, my lungs couldn't hold any hair as i fell to my knees. Well, i would have if he didn't catch me as i fell. In that moment i knew, i knew i was vulnerable. That there was no way for me to defend myself, i was at his mercy. If only i had been tougher, held my ground.

But something inside me, a little insignificant whisper told me that i was to surrender to him. This little whisper i would later find out, was him penetrating my mind. Controlling me, aiding me. So i let him hold onto me.