Disclaimer!: Yes yes, I am aware that this is the same as the first "The Fading Sun" well, thats because it is. I just edited it and there is a little more Jacoby now. I am sad to say its complete, but there will be a sequal of only Jacoby...just tell me wat u guys want for Jacoby's gf to be. I dont rele make pretty lil nice love stories lol well, enjoy!
Chapter One
"NO LEAVE ME ALONE! STOP! NO! NO! NO!"
I woke up screaming, drenched in sweat and had a sore throat from screaming. What a weird dream I had, but, it didn't feel like a dream. It was just oh, to real. I was caged, a dark figure was laughing at my screams. All I saw was his pericing grey cat eyes, and those shiny pointed canine fangs inside of his mouth. I guess I shouldn't have watched Van Helsing at midnight last night. But this wasn't the first time I had dreams like this. Each time I have a nightmare, it's always HE who steals me. But who the hell is HE?
I took slow deep breaths to calm myself down. I waited for my eyes to adjust to the darkness in my room. Once they did, I looked at the black, red numbered digital clock on my night table next to my canopy black sheeted bed. It was......WHAT?! 5:30 IN THE MORING?! Ugh, school doesn't start until 7. What am I supposed to do until then? Sleep? Hell no. I'm not dreaming again. Ah, I guess I'll record my dream. I have this journal, I call it my "Dream Book". I write my dreams in it, (well, at least the ones I remember). Good, bad, or ridiculous, I'll write them down. I guess you can call it my hobby. You can tell, I don't have many friends. The only friend I have is Jacoby Greenwood. He's been my bud through thick and thin, good and bad, rough and smooth. We met in Elememtry school. I was sitting in a corner in the classroom, (being my loner self) and he came over to me and asked if I needed a friend. And we've been friends ever since. He's a real sweetheart.
When I was little, Jacoby and I were out in the park. We were both around 6 or 7 years old. It was getting late, so we walked home together. We saw this man on the corner. Jacoby and I were young, we didn't know what to do. We kept walking. The man suddenly followed us. We thought he was going our way so we kept on walking. The man came closer and closer. Then, he was standing right behind us. I was getting really scared now.
"Come here precious!"
he took his hand, put in over my mouth and I started to scream. Jacoby started screaming something uncomprehendable. I started kicking and squirming around. Then, out of nowhere, this odd, looking dog came snarling at the man. This dog was jet black, with bright yellow cat-like eyes. His canine fangs were extreamly pointy for a dog. But I didn't care I wanted to get out of this pedophile's cluches. The dog bit the man. He screamed dead into the night. From the bite, the man dropped me. The dog kept snarling and bit the man again. There was so much blood. The dog was literaly drinking that man's blood. I couldn't move. I was shocked.
"Nathy let's go!" Jacoby's voice slapped me right out of my shock. We ran for our lives. Or what was at least the rest of mine.
I will never forget about that wonderous, odd, dog.
"Nathy! Get up! I don't want you to leave this house without eating something!" that's my mom, she's such a loud and parinoid person. I, totally ignoring her, I wandered, swishing my feet against the bare wooden floor of the hallway to the bathroom at the end of the hall. I turned the golden, cold knob of the bathroom door, but it was locked. What are you doing in there princess?
Ugh, my girly little sister was in there. She's only 2 years younger, but she acts like she's the older one. We are polar opposites. Just let me put it this way, my favorite color is black, her's is pink. I like be-headed horses, she likes unicorns. My room is filled with posters like Sweeney Todd, Van Helsing, Jack Skelington, Escape the Fate, and other dark movies/bands. Her room is filled with pop princesses and princes like The Jonas Brothers, Aly & AJ, Hannah Montana and High School Musical. Like I said, polar opposites.
"Maddie! GET OUT ALREADY!! THE MIRROR'S GONNA BREAK IF YOU KEEP LOOKING AT IT!!" I giggled to myself. Oh how I love to bust her ego in the morning.
"AT LEAST I CAN SEE MY REFLECTION!!" Touche pink-princess I thought. After banging my head on the door for a good ten minutes or so, she finally came out. She nuged me, and I slapped her (slightly) in the back of her wavy brown-blonde hair.
That's the pre-morning routine.
In my room I had a problem. I didn't know whether to wear my black shirt with red lace around it, or the black and white stripped one. I already had my combat boots and black jeans out. I just needed the shirt.
"Wear the black and red one. It's looks better on you." Maddie said while she extreamly interupted me.
"Why do you always think I'll listen to you?" I asked very sarcasticlly.
"Because, sooner or later, you will listen to me." she spun on the back of her heel and closed my bedroom door behind her.
I looked at both of the shirts. I put the black and red one on. I was gonna pick this one anyway.