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Walk Like an Angel ~ Chapter 3
Eric spoke to Sookie about a sheriff that has apparently gone missing in Dallas. Eric wanted Sookie to go with him because of her gift , or as she called it , her curse. Bill apparently had to go with her. I have a bad feeling about him. He's creepy.
I didn't really care for what was happening until she told me I would be coming as well.
I didn't like that. Not at all.
Apparently there was no one to watch me.
Jason was heading off to some camp, which he chose to give very vague details about.
Eric didn't seem happy about this either but after he realized Sookie wasn't letting it go he grunted a "Fine." And next thing I know I'm packed and on a small plane headed to Dallas.
Eric hadn't said a word to me the entire time. The sky was dark and the moon was high; at the hotel Sookie decided to order me to stay in my room.
Wrong move. As if that was gonna happen.
She told me I could order room service or watch tv.
The moment she left the room I was gone.
With my backpack filled with clothes and other items I was gone. I had waited a half hour just so I could make sure they were gone. The second I stepped out of that hotel it was as if a wdight had fallen off my shoulders. I smiled the biggest smile ever and started running.
I let my feet guide me around Dallas. I ran until everything just started to fade away and the city lights turned into jet streams. I ran as fast as I could, I felt as if I were flying. I jumped over curbs, trash cans, and bus benches. I even hopped fences.
I started to become tired, but I just couldn't stop running. I finally stopped running when I entered a residential area and I was out of the city life.
I took in the area around me. I had absolutely no clue where I was but that was okay. I didn't care that it was getting late but I needed a place to crash for the night. I walked around the neighborhood , areas like these tended to have a park or something for the kids living there. I walked for at least two hours until I finally found it.
There was a jungle gym with one of those tubes that the kids crawl in. I climbed into it and I've never been as happy to be short until then . I was just the right size to stretch and curl up . There were some small holes on the sides so I could look outside or see if anyone was coming. I pulled my jacked out my book bag and threw that on. Sticking my bag under my head. Soon after closing my eyes, I drifted off to sleep.
~Dream~
I was sitting in meadow surrounded by hundreds of flowers. Everything felt peaceful; perfect.
I laid down and sighed in content.
And then suddenly, it felt as if there was another presence.
I looked to my left and saw a handsome man laying next to me. I couldn't see his face, I just felt as if he were beautiful.
For some odd reason I felt as if I wanted to curl up next to him. So I did.
He chuckled and wrapped me in his arms.
I heard a whisper of 'I love you.' And he kissed my forehead.
Just as I sighed softly and closed my eyes.
Everything went black.
My vision returned to this beautiful man sitting on top of me.
And at that second I knew who it was.
My body filled with dread and terror and my mouth opened to scream yet my voice failed me.
Nothing would come out.
No one could help me.
He screamed words at me and though I couldn't hear him, I knew what they were.
I tried to fight him off.
Nothing would work.
Why wouldn't it work !?
I realized we were on a bed.
That very same bed.
It was becoming hard to breath.
His hands drifted down my body to my pants.
He started unbuttoning them , and finally, my voice worked for me.
"NO!"
I quickly awoke in a cold sweat. Tears were still running down my cheeks and it felt as if my heart was going to burst from my chest , I was breathing so hard.
I'm okay.
He's not here.
He can't hurt me anymore.
I repeated these things to my self in a silent mantra.
I looked out the small holes next to me and saw that it was late afternoon. As I scanned the park I noticed a couple of teenagers, possibly older, smoking a joint at the merry-go-round. They were the only ones, other than me, at the park.
I got out of the tube and put my backpack on. I knew I needed to find another place to crash, and soon. Sookie seemed like the type to freak out and try to find me asap, and I really did not need that.
As I walked past the two teens I made sure to keep my head down, I didn't know if they would try to start something but I didn't have time for any set backs.
"Hey dude, wanna hit this?", a boy called out to me while holding the joint towards me. He had to have been around nineteen or older. He was wearing black ripped jeans with chains on them, a band tee and heavy black steel toe boots. His head was fully shaven and he was covered in tattoos. I walked up to him and hesitantly took the joint from him. He seemed to be six foot and a couple inches but he towered over my five foot height.
I held it and gave him a questioning look, "Just pull the smoke into your mouth and slowly breathe it in, then hold it for a few seconds and release." He seemed almost amused that I didn't know what to do with it.
The girl gave me an encouraging look so I tried to follow his directions. After I breathed in the smoke though, I started choking a little. The girl came up to me and started patting me on the back. She laughed and said, "don't worry about it, we all do it our first time."
She had long dark blood red hair and heavy black makeup. She wore a beautiful black lace dress with a black corset over it with floral black lace stockings paired with (you guessed it) black platform pumps. She had one of those faces where she looked almost out of place in such dark clothing.
But then again, who am I to judge.
"What's your name?" , she asked.
I lowered my head and pointed towards my throat while shaking my head.
"Oh, you can't talk! That's okay, I've got a note pad in my purse", she didn't say it as if she pitied me. She almost reacted as if I told her I preferred dresses to pants. As if it was no big deal.
It was refreshing.
She passed me a small notebook and pen, "By the way my names Angie and that's Kevin"she pointed to the guy that handed me the joint.
I wrote my name on the note pad, "Ami"
"Well it's nice to me you Ami, you wanna come hang out with us? We're gonna go over to our friend Daniel's apartment."
Kevin backed up her offer, "It'll be fun, you girls can talk or something and us guys can do what we want without Angie all in our way", he had a joking smile on his face that grew wider when Angie gave him a light punch in the arm. "Shut up, Kev."
They both turned their attention back towards me, "So you in?"
I nodded my head. I had no where else to go anyways.