This is my first publish on fanfiction so I really hope you'll like it and tell me what you think! :)


The Dream

I listen to the wind whispering to me as I stand in the middle of a dark forest. I heard nothing but the wind, the russle of trees, and hopefully small animals, also, a babbeling brook off in the distance. I listen to the calming and relaxing sounds of the forest. I listened to the sounds as I slowly became out-of-touch. Right before I lost all self-conciousness, I heard a crack as if a branch where breaking. I looked around scared and not remembering how I got here.

"Who's there?" I asked, my voice shaking which was strange because I was never a fearful person.

I looked around again hoping to find one of my friends trying to scare me. Suddenly, I heard a low hiss. From the corner of my eye I see a shadow move. I turned around and took off. I ran a few seconds and looked back. Bad idea. WHAM! I ran into something hard, but warm. I looked up and saw the most gourgous man I have ever seen. He looked as if he had lost his balance, he straightend up and thats when his features shocked me the most.

He was tall with a mixture of blonde and brown hair. His hair was long but not the type that wanna-be rock stars have. It was cut right at his chin, it flowed slightly over one eye and was cut just the right way to make it look good. He was wearing jeans that were black and a light blue button up shirt that was untucked. His lips were full and the regular lip color and they were curved into a smile. His eyes were closed but appeared to be almond shape. He looked to be about 16 or 17. He was absolutely, no questions asked, the most gorgeous man I have ever seen, in my entire life.

My eyes looked away from his striking fetures and I saw his hand stretched out to me. I took his hand without even hearing him ask me if I was okay. He pulled me to my feet and then he opened his eyes.

Scared and shocked they were red! My eyes were wide, he must have saw that. I heard him chuckle then he flashed his brilliantly white teeth. I gasped. Fangs! He, the most gorgeous man I have ever seen, had fangs?

"Sorry, you just smelled so good. I just had to see who smelled so tempting." He smiled wide and showed his fangs again scaring me even more.

I screamed and tried to turn but, he grabbed me around my arms his wrists locked behind my back. I was trapped.

Slowly he bent his head down to my neck. Before I lost sight of his face I saw something glisten down his cheek. A tear?

"I am very sorry." He said in a pained voice.

Suddenly, an agonizing pain rippled through my body. It felt as if my muscles were replaced with razors and they were tearing up my insides. I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"Saya! Saya wake up!" My eyes shot open to see the concerned face of my beloved mother. I realized that it was a dream.

"Saya, dont worry it was just a dream. It must have been a nightmare. Do you want to talk about it? If you don't its okay." She asked, beggining to babble.

"No, no thanks mom. I'm okay don't worry. I'm not 9 years old anymore, I'm 15 almost 16. I'll be fine I promise." I told here reassuringly. Me and my mom had always had a excellent relatationship.

"Okay, but if you need to talk I'm right down the hall." She got up, smiled at me, and left.

I layed down and closed my eyes even though I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep. I had too much on my mind. I looked at my clock 4:17 a.m. Tonight was definatley a suckish night. And I was sure that this was one of many, because I just couldn't get his face out of my head.