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Lucy sighed as she walked through the doors of her apartment, feeling the affect of the affects of the long day wearing her down. A hand brushes through her shiny blond locks, dropping her book bag down onto the kitchen counter. Just as she plop herself down onto the couch, her cellphone goes off. An annoyed groan escapes her, not wanting anything to do with anyone for the reminder of the night. It had been a long Friday. It was the start of her final year in high school, and already her graduating class had began all the fun stuff that comes with being a senior. Senior meetings seems to happen constantly, coming up with trips and fun activities to celebrate all the years of schooling coming to an end.
Lucy grabbed her phone out of her jacket's pocket, looking at the screen before answering.
" Hey Mira. What's up?"
" Lucy! We're all going out to the mall tomorrow, want to come with?" Lucy bit her lip in thought. She loved spending time with her friends, nut she also liked to stay home and watch TV or play around on the computer.
"Erm ….. Sure. Why not?"
"Awesome! We'll stop by your house the walk to the mall."
"Who else is coming?" she asked curiously.
" Erza and Gray, of course. Lisanna , Levy, Juvia, Jellal, Gajeel and maybe Laxus if he can get someone else to take his shift. Um... So far that's it."
Lucy nodded, quickly wondering why, since she obviously couldn't see. "Alright. I"ll be ready by ten."
"Okay! See ya, Lucy."
"Bye." Lucy took in a deep breath, a faint smile on her lips. She loved Mirajane, she was like a sister to her. She was one of her closest friends, along with Erza and Gray. It's been the four of them for a long time, watching friends come and go, but always staying together.
Deciding you wanted to take a nap before beginning her school work, she took a long hot shower first, wanting to relax her muscles to have a better sleep.
Unbuttoning her jacket as she made her way to the bathroom, she hung it on the hook on the wall before undoing her black tie and unbuttoning her blouse. The school she went to required uniforms. It was a bit annoying, but at least it took the hassle of wasting time in the morning looking for something to wear.
Letting her black skirt fall and taking off the remaining clothes, she glanced at she bare reflection in the mirror. Her brown orbs went down to her right hip, studying the scar that had been there for as long as she can remembered. It was a strange scar, shaped like a perfect cross. She had no idea how she got it or when, much less how it was a connected with perfect lines and not like regular, random scars.
With a shrug, she let the thought fade away as she stepped in through the shower, shifting to the corner as she turned the water on, allowing the cold water to run as it warmed up. The hot water was sooting, crashing into her shoulders and neck. She closed your eyes and just stood there, enjoying it and letting her muscles loosen. After a minute, though , she continued, shampooing her hair, then putting in conditioner. Lucy then grabbed her royal blue shower poof and washed up, lathering in strawberry was sooting, melting your stress away along with the warmth.
Rinsing off and getting out, she grabbed a pink towel and wrapped herself in it, taking a second one for her hair before walking to her bedroom. She sat down on her king sized bed, wrapping her shoulder length blonde hair in a pink towel. Sighing softly, she laid on her back and closed her eyes, allowing her mind to roam freely. She relaxed a bit too much, though falling asleep right there.
Darkness filled the space all around her. Whenever she looked, there was darkness. The air was cold, too. Her skin was covered in goosebumps, chills running through her every now and then.
A figure emerged from the darkness, slowly nearing her. It seems to be the figure of a man, maybe few inches taller than her but slim. As he neared, she could see his features better. Smooth tan skin with spiky pink hair. His eyes seemed to be a pitch black. He held a serious expression, but at the same time, looked childish.
She opened her mouth to speak but no sound came out. In fact, once her lips parted, the man suddenly appeared before you, looking much more intimidating than he did moments before. He glared down at her, his hot, hands cupping her face. Her eyes widened slightly, feeling her heart beat rapidly with fear.
He leaned in, lips brushing hers. She stood there, frozen, not sure what to say, think, or even do. Her breathing hitched as his lips traced down her jaw and neck, tilting her head back in the process. His lips traced down to her collar bone before going back to your neck. The pink haired man took in a breath, taking in her scent. As he slowly exhaled, his lips pressed against your neck once more.
Her eyes widened suddenly as she felt two sharp points pierce her skin. She tried to scream, but the man had her throat in his grip, preventing the sound from leaving. He pushed you against something, a wall, she hadn't registered. His body was pressed against hers tightly, caging her between him and the wall.
She felt herself begin to weaken, becoming light headed as blood rapidly exited her body and into his. Her struggles weakened to the point were she didn't fight back anymore, remaining submissive under his grasp.
"This is how I die?" she thought, eyes beginning to close. She slid down the wall until her butt hit the ground, the man looking down at her as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He began to fade into the darkness as unconsciousness took over her, all sense slowly fading with him.
A sudden gasp erupted from her as she jerked awake, sitting up and staring forward blankly. She was still in her room, in her bed still wrapped in the towels. It was already dark, the only light coming from the moon shining through your window. It took her a moment before slowly getting off the bed, shaking the dream away. This wasn't the first time that dream had happened. In fact, it seemed to have been happening every night, different dreams but same scenario. Same man, and same ending.
' It has to mean something',Lucy thought as she got dressed in her pj's, still a bit shaken. There's no way I have the same dream over and over again and it not mean anything...'
Dream still in mind, she took her hair down to let it dry as she went back out, grabbing her bag and starting her work.
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