This time I stumble back, falling on my backside as I stare at him in shock and terror.
"Shit." He curses lowly and strangely it sounds like him but that's not possible right? I'm still on my bed, right? Having a ridiculously realistic dream.
I pinch myself but the apparition of Virgil lying half naked on my lawn refuses to go away, I rub my eyes, inching backwards slowly.
"T-This ha-has to be a n-nightmare, r-ri-right'?" I stutter in a mumble, unable to tear my eyes away from his glassy blue orbs that are staring right back at me.
He lets out a slew of colorful curses again, he's lying on his side facing away from me but his face is angled in my direction.
Placing dew wetted hands on my face, I gulp and try to process what had just happened, there was a wolf, like I'm a hundred and one percent sure there was a wolf then boom! Flashy lights! And then there's Virgil?
...I think I'm going crazy…
