So, im kind of a HUGE Degrassi fan, and my favourite characters are Eli and Clare. So I made a fic about 2 OC's; Elijah Chambers and Clare Morgan. It's not just a 'lovey dovey' thing; there will be an actual plot.
In my dream I was watching a guy sleep. Wow, that was a total Edward Cullen moment. And no, I do not usually watch people sleep like Edward creeps in her window to watch Bella sleep. That would be creepy. Anyway. This guy, he had jet black middle length hair; not short, but not long. His expression was peaceful. He reminded me of someone id seen and I knew that if he opened his eyes, I would instantly know who he was. I looked at my surroundings; I was in a room that had three doors. One presumably led out of the room. I sighed and sat down on the bed, careful not to make too much movement as to wake up this mystery boy. Now that I really looked at him, he was sort of really gorgeous. His hair looked slightly emo styled, but not completely. His pale skin contrasted his hair color and he slept with a smirk on his face. He looked to be maybe around the age of 15-16, so my age. He had an eyebrow ring, and a snake bite. He was wearing an orange shirt under a black jacket, and black skinny jeans. His Vans sneakers were at the side of the bed. Around his neck he wore a silver dog chain connected by one big loop with half of a heart like a dog tag, and a smaller more delicate chain that disappeared under his shirt. I felt like it should be around my neck for some reason. Anyway. It read 'Δεν επιτρέψτε μου πτώση'. My brain automatically translated though I have no idea how. Don't let me fall. As soon as I had translated it, the scene changed.
I was clutching the edge of a cliff made of obsidian, it led into a dark chasm and I didn't want to find out what was down there. Just the tips of my fingers were all that were keeping me from falling, until I heard a voice. It felt like I should know the voice, but a name didn't come to mind. The voice was deep, and had an air of mystery to it. The voice called out my name.
"Clare!" I felt two cold hands grasp my wrists in an attempt to pull me out of danger, but it was useless. We were both exhausted to a point beyond belief; I couldn't hold out much longer. Words came up my throat like word vomit; I had no idea where they came from.
"Eli, please! Don't let me fall." Eli. That name sounded familiar. I whispered the last sentence. The boy- Eli was getting weaker, he wouldn't be able to hold me up for long.
"I won't, Clare. I promise you I won't let you fall." I couldn't see his face, but it sounded like he was close to crying. The silver chain around my neck that held the other half of the heart to the one on Eli's neck was getting heavier. Just like my heart, because I knew that I wasn't going to get out of this. I couldn't let Eli think this was his fault; I had to take one for the team. Even if it meant I wouldn't be coming back. I slipped my hand out of his, and I could hear him protesting, but my mind was far away. My hand went to the clasp at the back of my neck and I undid it. I was quick to grab the other side of the chain for it to not fall into the pit. Tartarus, my mind told me was what they called it. I grabbed a hold of Eli's wrist and took the chain, and shoved it into his palm.
"What- what are you doing? I wont let you fall, Clare!" he sounded exhausted, but was trying to make it sound like confidence. Now I knew that he was definitely crying. "I won't lose you." He whispered almost so quietly that I almost didn't hear it.
"Elijah, I love you, let me go." I said trying not to let pass the tears that threatened to break free.
"No, I wont!" he was being stubborn. I loosened my grip on his wrist, but he tightened his grip on mine. My heart was hurting; it weighed a thousand pounds in my chest.
"Please." I whispered. A bright gold glow had surrounded me, I could see his face. It added at least a hundred more pounds to the weight in my chest, he looked torn and hurt. Tears freely flowing from his dark green eyes.
"The blessing of Apollo." He whispered. He knew it was time for me to. He nodded once; almost so unnoticeable that I wasn't sure if I had really seen it. I closed my eyes and I felt his hand go slack. I was free-falling into the darkness. The gold light still around me, but less noticeable now. I closed my eyes once more and waited for the pain that I knew was coming. The soundtrack to my death was the pain filled sobs coming from my everything. Because he was; Elijah Chambers was my everything.
I sat bolt right up in my bed, my forehead was sticky with sweat and I was panting. I felt my neck, but there was nothing there. I looked around in my dark cold room. I felt eyes on me, but I wasn't sure from where. I sighed, id had this dream three nights in a row, and it had to mean something.