*Cheyenne's POV*
It was raining that night. And I mean raining. Raindrops pounded on the rooftop, and the yard could nearly be mistaken for an ocean. Explosions of thunder blasted through the sky, and the dark room was irradiated every so often by streaks of lightning.
I was sitting there in the my bedroom, calmly reading a book on Greek Mythology. I had nothing but the little flashlight to create a spotlight to read in as the electricity had gone out. However, I didn't exactly mind; I was too absorbed in the book. For some reason, I had sparked myself an interest on Hades. For some reason, I felt like he wasn't as dark as I knew he was supposed to be, and rather young as well. Ack! It wasn't a crush now, was it?
I was reading for quite a bit before I yawned. Glancing over at the clock, I decided it was time for bed. It was nearly one in the morning. Shivering, I shut off my flashlight, and got out of bed to shut the window. Before I did, an argent and silvery lightning bolt kindled me. Not the room - just me, and what I was wearing. It was a creamy white tank top with the words P.A.T printed across it in bold, red letter, the cherry red shorts that reached the top of my knees, and the coral pink flat slippers I was wearing. For a split second, I thought I had seen a few brilliant sparkles flutter from my cute outfit, and onto the oak flooring. Then again, my vision is horrible, and I was most likely seeing things.
Squeezing my eyes shut for a few seconds, I headed back over to my bed, and climbed into it. I curled into a little ball in the folds of the covers with my Pokémon Cleffa plushie in my arms. The soft, puffy blankets protected me, and kept me safe from the rain outside. Closing my eyes, I could nearly feel the sweet, vibrations of sleep wash me up, and pull me into a world of peace.