"AAAAAAAHH, put me down" he was holding me up bridal style, my hands around his neck and we were running at a 1000 mile per hr. speed literally. The entire forest trees zoomed around me. It is about time I fall sick.
"Can't you just stay quiet for a little time?"
"Not until you tell me where are we going and why"
"Can't you just trust me for once?"
"Do I have a choice?"
"No" he answers bluntly.
"Your hands are cold" I complain
"You are hot… in literal sense"
"I am not stupid"
"I doubt that" I want to hit him but I am afraid if I remove my hands from where they are I might fall
"How far is it now" I close my eyes, feeling sick.
"Just a little more"
"Still a little more" I mumble my eyes still close when realization hits me and my eyes jerk open "how far are we from school"
"Not far" there is a mocking tone to his voice. And I know if I start to walk school from here it would take me more than a day to reach, ughhh.
"Idiot" I close my eyes and rest my head against his shoulder trying to calm my insides. I try to divert my attention to other things like his shoulder isn't cold anymore; his jacket smells freshly ironed; he himself smells of lavender. I open my eyes slightly my head still resting against his shoulder I focus on his features, he has perfectly sharp jawline, his chin is slightly dimpled like mine, his nose is perfectly straight, my nose is small, his skin is pale unlike mine that is rosy most of the times and his lips are heart shaped mine are uneven, his eyes are round shaped mine are almond shaped. He is the perfect description of a runway modal. He blows inside his cheeks, his lips lift up and I notice there is tiny mole right under his lower lips.
"We're here" he announces. I hadn't even realized we had stopped.
"Put me down then." His hands vanish from under me without any warning. If I hadn't been holding onto his neck I might have really fell on my bottom but luckily land on my feet. I remove my hands from around his neck --. I feel a little queasy and dizzy it feels like my insides have been turned upside down, I might throw up- and turn around tugging my shirt down. We are standing in front of a cave, it's as high as my height, and it's dark to even make out what's inside, as it's shadowed by huge trees. I turn around to face Zavier I open my mouth to talk but he ignores me and swiftly goes inside.
"If you really love your life than you would come inside this cave"
"You aren't gonna kill me" I squint my eyes to see if he's there.
"Don't tempt me" there was a laughing edge to his words
"You wouldn't dare"
"I am not the only thing in this forest that can tear you up to shreds"
I shiver runs down my spine, my insides churn and I run inside the cave past him further deep in the cave and I hurl my insides out.
"Tissue" he extends a piece of tissue towards me- I hadn't realized that he was standing right beside me now- I take the tissue from his hands and wipe my face silently, not answering.
"Are you okay" I turn sideward to face him and start kicking him above the ankles "oww"
"this all happened because of you, if you are a you-know-who doesn't mean everyone else is , I am human and you should have thought about me first before running like a maniac" I say it while hitting him and stop after I have said all this.
"I didn't know the girls whose eyes turn purple, who hears magnified voices, and whose temperature is higher than a normal human's fever temperature" he has hit a nerve, and now I am probably all red in face and my eyes have turned purple, anger bubbles inside me,
"How is it my fault that all this is happening with me, but I am not used to 1000 miles per hour, get it" this time I continuously slap him across his shoulders while saying it.
"Why do you have to keep on hitting me?"
"Because....." I was cut midsentence, by Zavier's hand around my mouth, I turn to his face, his hand still around me, and he lifts his fee hand's index finger to his lips. I don't dare say a word, I hold my breath, and I could tell he was serious by the growing green colour of his eyes.
A growl is heard right outside the cave, his position behind me goes defensive, he goes stiff, and his jaw muscles tighten. I look at the entrance of the cave a shadow covering the ground right outside the cave. The shadow moves forward and an animal come towards the cave entrance. I look at it closely and it's a wolf a breath gets stuck in my throat a shiver runs down my spine I feel scared – I don't know for myself or for Zavier. The wolf is now right in front of the cave if it doesn't go we are trapped here.
A wind blows across the forest moving the trees keeping it dark in the cave, the leaves swayed with wind allowing the sunlight to escape through them and enter our cave, lighting up our faces. Wolfs head turned toward us its ocean blue eyes peering at Zavier with hunger- we didn't even move an inch, not even a millimeter- a deep growl escaped its throat.
Its eyes traveled from Zavier's face to mine, studying my features from head to toe –I felt uneasy- I stared right into its eyes, as it stared into mine. The wolf lets out a low whimper, its eyes turn sad as if longing for someone – it's said the eyes are windows to soul, and it felt as if I was peeking inside the blue eyed creature's soul- I had a sudden urge to go towards that wolf but Zavier's grip tightened around me. The wolf let out an angry and sad howl and vanished into the woods. Blood rushed to my head queasiness took over my body my head felt light due to lack of breathing and world around me collapsed.