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Taylerr: Well hurry it up.
Me: Ignores the annoying girl.
In the morning, I woke up with a smile on my face and the sun shining into my room, casting little line-things on my floor from the curtains.
I got up still smiling and stretched. I was remembering last night. It was wonderful. Me and Embry danced the night away, I told him I was forced to say those words to him, and he said it was okay, and we kissed. For the first time we kissed.
But now I'm worried because I cant stop being so happy, and my mom will surely know that somethings up if I skip downstairs singing show tunes.
Or maybe, just maybe, she'll think it was Cam who made me happy...
Oh well. I didn't care anyways. So, I ran downstairs with uncombed hair and only an oversized t-shirt on and got a bowl of cereal, humming a country song.
Cam bumped me with his hip as he walked in and I smiled big for him.
"Your sure happy." He mock-whispered and winked. I laughed and nodded. Then I studied him. His green eyes were tired and his smile didn't light up the whole room.
"Is something wrong, Cameron?" He shook his head and I let it go, because no matter how close we got last night, he wasn't going to spill his feelings to me now.
I sighed at the sad thought. I thought we could actually be friends.
After my breakfast, Cam motioned me to follow him out to the stables where he whispered to me.
"I did what I did last night, partly because you needed it, and partly because I could hear you when you dreamt." He said.
I gave him a question-mark look. "What? Cam, I don't understand." I said just as quiet.
He glanced around and pulled me closer so his lips were touching my ear.
"The walls have ears. I thought you seeing Embry would stop your nightmares." He said.
I shook my head. "I don't have any nightmares." I said.
"That's why I'm telling ou this now. Everyone who works for your mother has a -er- special ability. Me I can erase memories. Which is why you can't remember any of your nightmares. I thought I was doing a good thing, but now I think you should see what the nightmares about."
My first reaction was to be super pissed. My second, which shocked me out of my anger, was me reconizing the thing he did for me.
But I was speechless. I didn't know how to respond. "I'm giving them back to you." He said then put two fingers against my temple.
And I rembered. They were awful, all about blood and darkness. Some were about Embry, him calling my name, searching, and then they ambushed him. It went on and on, the memories flashing through my brain in a painful reddish way.
When it was over, we were both panting.
"Why would you do that?" I cried.
"Because your mom found out what I did." He said.
"About Embry?" I whispered horrified. He shook his head fast.
"No, about how i blocked the images that were set in your brain. The images that weren't supposed to be there but were placed in yor brain. Every time a person disobeys her, she hunts them. Now, today is my last day here, to give you back your memory, and run. But after I run, they will be on my trail, so now, I'm going." He said to me quietly, moving around the stables.
As I followed him, I found myself growing sadder and sadder at his words.
"Your leaving. Right now?" I asked quietly.
He glanced at me while saddling a white mare, he got on the horse. "Yeah. Right now." He said. He went to leave but I grabbed his hand.
"Where will you go?" I demanded, my brows raised.
His face was expresionless and his eyes were guarded. "I can't really tell you that." Then, the horse gave a great lurch, and he was going.
I stood staring after him, and shaking my head. This business was hard. Then when I turned to go, I saw a middle aged man, beaten snd bloodied, crawling towards me.
"Please, help me!" He siad, coughing up blood. His blood covered fingers went to grab me, but he was too far away and he flopped on the ground.
His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he stopped breathing, panicked, I turned around to holler for Darla or someone, and just got the name past my lips when I flew back around, and the man was gone.
Along with the trail of blood he'd left behind.
I stared wide-eyed and looked around for where he went. He'd vanished. Into thin air.
My hands were shaky and my breath came fast. I froze and remembered what Cam had said. About how i blocked the images that weren't supposed to be there, but were placed in your brain.
Now I understood. With Cam gone, there was no one who could (or would) block the images. I glanced around, and ran back into the saftey of the house as fast as I could.
Of course, not even my mind was safe now...
Me: I kinda was playing with the idea of Cam blocking images, and decided, what the hell? and just threw them in there. But tell me if you liked it, or hated it, you know, either one.
Taylerr: That was a weird chapter...
Me: Im a weird person.
Taylerr: Touche`.