Taking over me

Part 1

It was a dark cold night the air was icy, the moon was high. I looked out my window just in case I saw him again.

Nothing.

I walked over to my bed placing my robes on the edge of the bed. In the bathroom I twisted the shower handle to warm and let the water run down my back. I closed my eyes my hand holding onto the wall for support trying to recall what had happened last week. I remember I was walking down the dark lit streets of my home when suddenly two men came flying at each other one with black wings the other white wings. I was caught in the middle of it. What was I to do? I had seen way to much when suddenly the one with white wings attacked me. I opened my eyes realizing the water was turning cold, I turned off the water.

I laid down on my bed thinking of him. His Gold eyes haunting me. I finally fell asleep. That night I had a dream of him. I had woken up to see a man with white robes, and long blonde hair his gold eyes staring at my half naked body. I blinked once and he was gone. That's when I had woken up. But was it a dream.

It was midnight, I got out of bed to get a glass of water. After twenty minuets of reading my book I fell asleep again. In the darkness of my sleep I felt a cold breeze enter my room. I sat up to see my window was open. Curiously I walked over to my window and looked outside covering myself with my cloth bathrobe. "Hello?" I called out. But there was no one there. As I walked back inside I spotted a white feather. I picked it up examining it carefully. "Was I Dreaming?"