Katelyn's POV:
Katelyn wakes up with a start and wonders if all was just a dream. She vaguely remembers Micheal and a whole afternoon spent in the clearing with Micheal and Roland with them explaining everything about Night World and then Micheal walking her home holding her hand the entire way and kissing her goodbye once they reached her porch . She gets up and gets dressed in a pastel pink skater-skirt and a white tank top with white sneakers with white knee-high sock with lace at the top and her favorite Victorian pocket-watch pendent. She loved it because she found it at a garage-sale and it was still working- which was rare for a pendant of it's age. They were allowed to wear normal clothes to school today because it was supposed to raise their spirits for some game on Saturday. Just as she's about to write the whole encounter off as a dream there is a knock on the door. She hears her mother open the door, a few words being exanged and then a call her telling her that there's someone for her. When Katelyn reaches the door she sees Micheal looking adorable in a white t-shirt and jeans. "Hey," he says as a greeting. She blushes and says hey back. "Wanna ride to school," he ask and she nods. She grabs her back bag and follows him to the waiting car.
Micheal's POV:
He still can't believe that Katelyn is his soulmate. It seems too good to be true. Yesterday when they were staring into each other's eyes he found out quite a lot about her: Her love of books and of history. Her childhood growing up, always bullied because she was smarter than anyone else. And another fact he knows he needs to tell her doesn't want to because it will put her in even more danger. The fact that she is an Old Soul. She has lived about as many lives as he can count. One in London during Queen Victoria's rule, one in a small African village about 400 years ago, one fighting as a rebel soldier in Versailles disguised as a man and many many more. She, of course, does not remember any of this except for small fragments when her memory is triggered by something. He looks at her and is once again struck by her beauty. She is fiddling with the radio trying to get it to work. He beautiful long brown hair falls over her shoulder and creates a curtain so that he can no longer see her face. Her beautiful legs are folded neatly under her. She finally get a radio station she is satisfied with and leaves it on. She turns to him and asks: "Where's Roland?"
"He's busy," I answer .
"Oh. But isn't this his car?" she continues.
"Yes but I'm going to be borrowing it so that I can take you to and from school."
"Why?" she asked
"Because it's safer for you that way. It makes my job protecting you from the Night World so much easier," he replied patiently but getting a bit aggravated.
"Am I in danger from them"
"If they find out that you know of the Night World, yes."
"Oh. Are you in danger from the Night World?" she asked not letting the subject go. He shrugged his shoulders. He and Roland had exolained everything to her yesterday. They told her about Circle Daybreak and their hunt for the Wild Powers. "Not really," was all he said.
She stared at him for a second longer and turned to look out of the window, seeming satisfied with his answer. She started to hum to the beat of the song that's playing on the radio- The Hearts Wants What It Wants by Selena Gomez. After a while she starts singing softly. He listens to her sweet voice and he realizes that this is the same voice that he heard on the cliff a few months ago. This time he allows himself to enjoy it and he falls in love with her all over again. They arrive at the school and he pulls into a spot.. He gets out and trots to the other side of the car to open the door for her. "Thank you, kind sir," she says is a fake British accent and she smiles at him. He smiles back at her and takes her backback from her hands and slings it over his shoulder. Today is going to be a good day…
Wow two chapters in one day... I'm on a rol. I enjoy wrinting this story although I'm not sure id anyone enjoys it. I know I'm a bit late but I want to thank Death flower 9625 for following my story. It really means alot to me
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Books and Fairylights
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