Hello Readers
I haven't given up on my other story i've just been writing this one for quite awhile
i apoligize in advance that the charactors (personality wise) aren't anything like the HMS movie
also i apoligize for any grammer or spelling mistakes.
PLUS i dedicate this WHOLE story to Stars Walk Backward, My best friend and proof reader to all my stories
(so if there is any spelling or grammer mistakes it her fault!)
please review so i can improve my stories! or my teddy arm will eat you ;)
love lots LittleMissEmzz
I was walking on a trail, every step I took me closer to something… Finally I got to a clearing and it was a field of flowers with the sun, shining down. The sun warmed my skin and the smell of lavender and roses filled my nose. I was spinning around slowly feeling the flowers all around me. From a distance you could mistake me as a forest elf from every step and spin I took, was like dancing. I started to sing a lullaby that my mother sang to me when I was younger. It started as a hum then it grew into words. I remembered every word off by heart like my mother just sang it to me the other day. My black curly hair glisten it the sunshine and my white dress which followed me as I span around feeling all the flowers on my fingertips. I was so caught up in my own world I didn't even realise anyone was watching, till I heard a twig snap. I immediately span around in a panic to see who was spying on me. At the edge of the forest I could make out a dark figure a male maybe… I wasn't sure. I stepped forward curious who the intruder was, suddenly he reached his hand out as if to greet me. His arm was perfectly muscular and his skin was smooth. I moved forward wanting to see more!
"What is your name?" said the intruder.
My body froze on the spot and my heart started to race. Why is my body reacting this way to a stranger! My face filled with heat and I felt very weak in my knees.
"Are you okay? You look flushed!" he asked worried.
He stepped into the light and I have never seen a man so mesmerising. The only thing he was missing was a set of white wings and I swear if he was to me angel I want him as my guardian angel! I didn't realise how close he was.
"My name is…" I mumble trying to remember my own name.
His hair was mucky brown that blew in the breeze and his pale blue eyes stared into mine. His red t-shirt perfectly shaped his muscles and I couldn't help but picture him without it on! His mouth started moving but my ears weren't listening. I was too focused on trying to remember my name which sounds so stupid but this guy just made me forget everything!
Finally it came back, "Gabriella Montez!" I shouted triumphantly.
"You didn't listen to a word I just said, did you?" he laughed.
His laugh made my heart melt and it made me want to hear it more.
"Gabriella?" he said.
"Sorry, I just…" I mouthed lost for words again!
"Lost for words?" he smiled.
My heart skipped a beat and I just nodded. Just then I saw a tattoo which said "Deus proeliator". It was written on his upper arm visible for all to see.
"Gabriella…" whispered a voice form behind me.
I turned to see but all I saw was a blur of a black figure in the shadows of the trees.
"Gabriella …" whispered the voice, "come hear your destiny."
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The voice wasn't scary but familiar and I could not help want to hear more. I took a step forward, trying to make out the person, suddenly strong arm wrapped around me. I could feel my heart start to race and my body started to warm up.
"Gabriella…" he whispered softly in my ear, "Don't."
My legs went weak also I could feel him breathing on my neck. I shivered and let him hold me up with his tenacious arms. I closed my eyes letting him consume me.
"My child…" hissed the voice, "Time is of the essence."
My eyes opened reluctantly and my arms automatically pushed his arms from around me realising me. I didn't want to leave him but my legs started moving even though my mind was saying stay but my heart said go. He tightly gripped my wrist which made me wince in pain and I looked back at him. I was surprised… his pale blue eyes were worried… maybe… sad… I don't think there is a word to describe the emotion behind his eyes. It made me desperately want to hug him tightly and never leave him but this is a dream which will end when I wake up.
"Please," he begs.
My chest started to hurt just by looking at him and I couldn't help but want to softly kiss him. However, in the back of my mind I just knew I would have to go to the voice… it was just something I had to do.
"It is only a dream," I smile, "none of this real just a figment of my imagination."
He signed and reluctantly let go of my wrist but before I could turn around and walk off, he pulled me close. My face snuggled into his chest and his arms wrapped around me making my heart beat sped up.
He whispered in my ear "I'll find you, I promise!"
He slowly let go of me and I was so confused that I didn't even realise I was walking away from him. What did he mean by I'll find you just remembering it made me feel all giggle like a school girl.
Suddenly a voice interrupted my thoughts "Gabriella… I've waited so long for you."
I looked up to where the voice was coming from, and standing in front of me was a woman who looked about late 20s or early 30s. She was wearing a long sleeved silk black dress that went all the way to the floor. It didn't shape her figure it was plain and simple yet, I couldn't make out her face that well I just knew she was beautiful. I had never seen the women before yet her voice was familiar like my mum's voice or my brothers'.
"Now my dear," she advised, "you must pay attention for what I am about to say is a matter of life and death…" suddenly she laughed to herself like the matter of life and death was funny.
You'd think I would be scared but… strangely I wasn't.
"Okay…" I stammered.
"Regina Niveus quod Rex Rgis atrum," She sang, "vadum levo vomica off nos, quod nos vadum exsisto putus iterum."
I stared at her, she had a beautiful singing voice but I didn't understand what she just said. I think it was Latin.
"I don't understand…" I said confused.
She laughed softly "my child, maybe you should listen more in Latin class."
I went bright red but how did she know I didn't pay attention! Has she been following me?
"My child," she whispered.
I looked up and I could make out her face but I didn't look at anything else but her eyes which were red as blood. I gasped with shock, next thing I open my eyes and I am in my room. It was all a dream I told myself it means nothing. The words still hung in my mind:
Regina Niveus quod Rex Rgis atrum,
Vadum levo vomica off nos,
Quod nos vadum exsisto putus iterum.
I shook my head, it was a dream I tried to convince myself. I let out a long sigh then I looked at my alarm clock. It said 8:00am, bugger I only had 15 minutes to get ready before my bus leaves for school. I jumped out of bed and opened my wardrobe. Man! What should I wear my ripped jeans with my new leather gladiator sandals with my Rihanna concert T-shirt or should I go with my min skirt knee high sock with my fitted lased blouse but what shoes will go with that! OMG! I know I'll just wear my new peach jersey rope maxi dress with my brown high strapped wedges. I pulled out the clothes now the next problem my hair. I walked to the mirror; you've got to be kidding me! My hair was all static and frizzy. I walked to my bathroom and wet my hair. I looked at the clock, I had 10 minutes, bugger I don't have time to straighten my hair! I grabbed my hair dryer thankfully my hair looked calmer. I put some shine spray and some anti-frizzing serum. My hair wasn't having a mood it just went into my beautiful ringlets, thank you God! I went to get changed and about 5 minutes later I ran the downstairs holding my shoes and quickly grabbed a piece of toast.
"Oi, thief," someone said from behind me.
I jumped "jeez Jamie! You scared me half to death!"
"You're stealing my toast!" he points to the toast.
I take a big bite out of it.
"It isn't yours anymore!" I smile.
Jamie just stared at me and that when I started to panic! He isn't really mad just because I eat his piece of toast is he? Did I piss him off last night… no…Urgh; I don't have time for this.
"Morning" grunted Mark.
I looked at my brother Mark, his black hair was all messy plus his clothed looked all wrinkled and he had odd socks on. I looked back at Jamie his dark brown hair was brushed but not perfect and his clothes looked nice and neat plus no odd socks. Outside I hear the school bus horn. I put my toast in my mouth and put my wedges on. When I got to the door I shouted bye to my mum wherever she was. I ran onto the bus and was followed by my two brothers. I sat down next to my best friend, Taylor.
"Omg! Your brothers are so hot!" Sharpey declared who was sitting behind me.
Jamie heard and looked. He smiled at Sharpey but glared at me! WTF is his problem!
"Why is your brother giving you the evils?" asked Sharpey.
"When I know, I will tell you!" I grumbled back.
Sharpey got the message and went back to talking about Zeke's birthday party this weekend. I just munched on my toast that when I noticed Taylor was looking at me.
"What?" I asked.
Did I have something on my face?
"You seriously don't know why Jamie is pissed at you?" she questioned.
I shook my head.
She sighed "it is because…" she motioned me to come closer, "you know when Zeke asked you to be his date at the party, but you said no because he was your brother's friend? And you didn't want to make it awkward for Jamie? Well, I heard Jamie the one who encouraged Zeke to ask you out!" she whispered in my ear.
"No wonder he is angry!" I mouthed.
"To be true full" she stated, "you were thinking of your brother and he goes in a mardy with you because of it, he is stupid"
I laugh "I know I just have to fix it."
"How?" Taylor asked.
"By telling Zeke I'll be his date for his party," I smiled.
We both giggled because I had a crush on Zeke ever since I was small and when he asked me to be his date I was over the moon but I didn't think Jamie would be okay with it so I said no. I'll find you, whisper in my thoughts and my cheeks started to heat up.
"Are you okay?" questions Taylor.
"Yes!" I blushed.
She gave me a suspicious look, but thankfully she didn't ask any more questions. The bus stopped at our school and everyone got off. I saw Mark and I quickly ran to him (and with wedges on it isn't easy!)
"Mark," I shout after him.
He turns around and waits for me to catch up.
"What up sis?" he shrugged.
"Have you looked at yourself in the mirror?" I demand "you are a mess!"
He looked sown at himself and just shrugged his shoulders, like it was nothing. I swear I may kill him! I examined him closely; he hasn't even done his buttons up right. I sighed and tided my brother up. I take a step back and look at my work. At least now he didn't look like he'd been dragged to school.
"Are you finished?" asked Mark, "or do you want me to twirl around?"
I smiled at him and nodded. At that moment he opened his arms out to me, gesturing for a hug. I walk into his embrace and he stroked my hair.
"I love you," he mumbled
"What the matter? " I asked worried
"Just be careful today!" he demanded
I smiled "always am."
I heard behind me Taylor coughing.
"As much as I don't want to interrupt this beautiful scene, but we got to get to registration," she emphasized.
I pulled away from Mark and as I did he messed up my hair on purpose! I stoke my tongue out at him and swore to myself that I'll get him back later.
"Your brother way to over protective!" stated Taylor while we walked to registration.
I sigh, you see ever since my dad died my brother, Mark, been very protective but I guess someone has to be.
"He was the closest to dad out of the three of us; I guess he is just worried about me," I answered.
"That meant to be the older brother job not the youngest! Jamie should be the over protective one not Mark." She stated, "Mark only a junior, your brother, Jamie a senior for god sakes!"
I laughed "you just saying it because you fancy Mark!"
She went bright red and stomped off the classroom. I laughed to myself and followed knowing she will forgive me as soon as I walk into the classroom. After registration, my first class was Latin 101. During registration I wrote down what I got told in my dream thankfully Taylor didn't see it. I take my seat at the back of the class unfortunately none of my friends took Latin so I sit by myself. I wouldn't have picked Latin since it a dead language but my dad before he died wrote on his will that he wanted me to study Latin so here I am sitting in Latin 101 bored to death!
"Bonus oriens class," greets Miss Carolena.
"Bonus oriens Miss Carolena" the whole class replied.
Miss Carolena is middle aged lady who needs someone to give her fashion advice because her black blouse and grey trousers weren't flattering her skin tone.
"Excuse me is this Latin 101?" asks a familiar voice from the doorway.
Disclaimer: I don't own High School Musical (Unfortantly...)
