Chloe was bound in chains, and sprawled on the floor in a large, empty room. No matter how much she struggled with the metal wrapped tight around her body, she couldn't seem to free herself. Footsteps began to echo throughout the building and Chloe looked up, attempting to catch a glimpse of her assailant. Brian continued to walk forward calmly, glaring at the girl bound on the ground before him. He smiled wickedly and stopped to where he was almost standing on top of her, his stare towards Chloe filled with hatred and disgust. "Brian, what the hell?" Chloe's tone was a clear mix of confusion and anger. "What's the matter, Chloe?" He spoke to her as if she was lower than dirt. "What are you doing? Let me go!" The panic in Chloe's voice was clearly evident, she pleaded with the boy standing over her, though she knew that her wish would not be fulfilled. "I know what you are, Chloe. A freak. My father explained all about what you are, and has helped me understand how you really must be… disposed of." His voice stung her; the words coming out of his mouth were so filled with conviction against her, when this was the boy who had seemed to care so much about her just a few days ago. Chloe hated to admit it, but Alek was right; she should have stayed away from him. Brian bent over and lifted Chloe up, carrying her to a deep vat of water; she knew what was to come next. Chloe started writhing in objection, trying so hard to free herself from his grasp, but with no avail. "Goodbye, bitch." Brian's tight grasp on her figure fell as he let her fall into the water. Chloe took one last gasp for air before plunging into the icy liquid, sinking directly to the bottom.

Chloe struggled as hard as she could to reach the surface, but it just seemed so far away. She could feel herself slowly suffocating when a shadowy figure dove into the pool and lifted her to safety. Chloe gasped for air as she reached the surface, recognizing her hero as Alek. He laid her on the floor and undid the chains, and that's when she realized that Brian was laying dead on the floor. Alek had saved her, she realized. After regaining her breath, Chloe sat up and locked eyes with Alek; the two held contact briefly before leaning into one another; Chloe wrapped her arms around his head and Alek pulled her close to him, lowering his face slowly to hers until they met. Chloe pulled at his head for more, she could feel Alek's tongue lapping softly at her lips for entry, and so she opened her mouth to allow him in. The kiss was magical, it was with such a overwhelming passion that Chloe wondered how she could have gone on so long without it.

And with that, She awoke. Chloe could feel tears fresh on her face from her nightmare, and looked up to find herself cradled in Alek's warm arms, hushing her and telling her that it was alright. Chloe could feel her body tingle with excitement at his presence, she turned herself to face him and pressed her cheek against his strong chest, seeking comfort and longing to be closer to him. After she had regained her composure, she looked up at Alek's face to hear him speak softly to her. "Chloe, are you okay?" His voice was so smooth, his well articulated british accent was making her weak in his presence. Chloe simply nodded her head and smiled up at him, replying slowly. "Yeah, I am now," She responded, partially because it was him comforting her. Chloe felt so warm wrapped up in Alek's arms and she couldn't help but envision their kiss over and over again, even if it was just a dream when it had occured. His soft amber eyes looked down at her with a loving look on his face, and before she could really register what was occuring, she could see him lowering his head to hers, so she lifted her face and pressed her lips to his with a fiery passion. There was an immediate spark between the two; this kiss was even better than the one in her dream. Alek pulled her closer to him, lifting Chloe up and pressing her hips against his pelvis. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, pulling her whole body into him, lifting her hands to his head and tangling her fingers in his blonde hair as their lips and tongues melded together. He reached up with one of his hands and stroked her face softly, cupping it in his comforting grasp. Their kiss broke, leaving both her and him panting. Alek was smiling, his classic smirk plastered upon his face, but it disappeared as fast as it had arrived; Alek let his lips move from her face down to her jaw line, showering her body with gentle kisses, he slowly trailed lower, licking and sucking on her neck. Chloe let out a low moan, everywhere that Alek touched left her completely aroused by him. He stopped at her collar bone where he chewed on her delicate skin softly, licking and kissing this particular spot repetitively before moving his way back up to her face. Their next kiss was much more gentle and soft, Alek's lips lingering on hers for several seconds after before they broke away. Chloe smiled at his face, savoring their sweet moment. Then, Alek stood from her bed and stepped out of her window, whispering "Good night, Chloe" as he left.