Project 59 by Bonez aka HappyNoodleGurl
Chapter 34
Dib tossed and turned in his sleep. His dream started out very peaceful----ladies in elegant dresses conversed with men in suits and ties, clinking glasses full of wine chuckling about one thing or another. He was in a large church, a very OLD, large church. The moonlight hit the colorful stained glass pictures of Mary and Jesus, lighting them up with a silver tint. He saw rows and rows of brown pews, and in the very back there was a sort of ball going on-----people waltzing, dancing to such music as Mozart and Beethoven's era.
"What a strange thing to take place in a church......" he muttered, turning around to face a tall statue of Mary. Dressed in her robes, she stood there with a stone smile, tiny candles lit at her feet illuminated a steady glow. Looking in her deep eyes, he shuddered, turning away from the small shrine. "Man, maybe I AM crazy," he said to himself.
As soon as he turned around to meet the other people, everything just stopped moving------like someone pushed the pause button when watching a movie. Even the candles stopped flickering. His eyes widened to see the unbelievable, how everything stood deathly still, like--- ".......A statue," he said quietly.
Suddenly, he felt something move behind him. Taking a deep breath, he wipped around only to find the statue of Mary had been moved----- no, wait, had gone? Had the statue possibly got up and moved on her own free will? "No, impossible! There's no logical way......" he said, cutting off his thoughts when someone (or something) tugged at his trench coat.
Dreading turning around to meet whatever it was, he did to find a small girl no more than 6 standing infront of him. Her shiny raven hair was so black that the light bounced on it to form a navy glow as it was pulled back in a single ponytail that kinda reminded him of the single spike he had himself. Her deep honey eyes stared up at him with an innocence so pure it engulfed him in a warm wave everytime he looked at them. Her outfit was nothing but one big steel plate wrapping around her entire chest area and a ivory cloth that flowed down from it ending in a long, flowing dress.
She removed her milk-colored hand from him and smiled. "I've missed you," she said with a voice as golden as the chiming of small bells. Dib cocked his head to the side. "Uhhh, sorry but I don't know you, little girl."
Then she flung herself at him, only when she went to wrap her arms around his waist, she disappeared. Just like that. He stood there, staring at a void where this small girl would be hugging him that instant. Where had she gone? Then the church started to go dark----all the candles blew out, and the glass windows glowed with an angry red color.
He faced the alter, which was now in complete darkness. Standing in the Virgin's place was yet another statue-----one of something he couldn't make out. All he could see was the piercing red eyes that glowed of red blood.
All of a sudden, the feeling of someone's soft hands running over his face warmed his skin, giving him security. Feeling someone's body push against his, he though of Raye embracing him, stroking his face lovingly. He could imagine her kissing his forehead, moving her hands up and down his chest. Taking deep breathes as he imagined her kissing his lower neck intensly, he could've swore she was there doing all of it. Infact, he saw a scratchy, hologram-like version of her wriggling ontop of him.
Her bare skin touched his clothes, and a warm feeling took over his groin. He didn't even notice the red hickey she left behind when she went to kiss his face again. Meeting her crimson eyes, he tried touching her but his hands got nothing but air where a mass should've been. "Raye..........I........" he began.
Smiling, she bent down to kiss his lips as he finished. ".........I want to touch you." And when their lips did touch, he felt it, even when his eyes opened to the morning light that flooded in his room from a window across from him.
Sitting straight up in his bed, he touched his lips, yearning for another kiss from those tempting lips. The ring's jewel that hung around his neck glowed brightly in the sun's light, sending off a rainbow of colors on the wall for a brief second. The dream seemed so realistic, yet he wondered if it was possible that it was really Raye.
He smelled bacon & eggs, and heard the ramblings of Aki and Meko. He held his head for a second before getting up, and noticed something on his neck. Examining it further, he saw a small, redish dot where Raye had kissed him in the dream.
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A/N: Whoo! I'm back. Hmm, first off I'd like to apologize for the typos in the past chapter. *LoL* Sorry! But uhh, yea so this little girl is sooooooo cute! I've gotta draw a picture of her. But hmm, yea R&R please. Luv to all! ^^
~*~Bonez~*~
Dib tossed and turned in his sleep. His dream started out very peaceful----ladies in elegant dresses conversed with men in suits and ties, clinking glasses full of wine chuckling about one thing or another. He was in a large church, a very OLD, large church. The moonlight hit the colorful stained glass pictures of Mary and Jesus, lighting them up with a silver tint. He saw rows and rows of brown pews, and in the very back there was a sort of ball going on-----people waltzing, dancing to such music as Mozart and Beethoven's era.
"What a strange thing to take place in a church......" he muttered, turning around to face a tall statue of Mary. Dressed in her robes, she stood there with a stone smile, tiny candles lit at her feet illuminated a steady glow. Looking in her deep eyes, he shuddered, turning away from the small shrine. "Man, maybe I AM crazy," he said to himself.
As soon as he turned around to meet the other people, everything just stopped moving------like someone pushed the pause button when watching a movie. Even the candles stopped flickering. His eyes widened to see the unbelievable, how everything stood deathly still, like--- ".......A statue," he said quietly.
Suddenly, he felt something move behind him. Taking a deep breath, he wipped around only to find the statue of Mary had been moved----- no, wait, had gone? Had the statue possibly got up and moved on her own free will? "No, impossible! There's no logical way......" he said, cutting off his thoughts when someone (or something) tugged at his trench coat.
Dreading turning around to meet whatever it was, he did to find a small girl no more than 6 standing infront of him. Her shiny raven hair was so black that the light bounced on it to form a navy glow as it was pulled back in a single ponytail that kinda reminded him of the single spike he had himself. Her deep honey eyes stared up at him with an innocence so pure it engulfed him in a warm wave everytime he looked at them. Her outfit was nothing but one big steel plate wrapping around her entire chest area and a ivory cloth that flowed down from it ending in a long, flowing dress.
She removed her milk-colored hand from him and smiled. "I've missed you," she said with a voice as golden as the chiming of small bells. Dib cocked his head to the side. "Uhhh, sorry but I don't know you, little girl."
Then she flung herself at him, only when she went to wrap her arms around his waist, she disappeared. Just like that. He stood there, staring at a void where this small girl would be hugging him that instant. Where had she gone? Then the church started to go dark----all the candles blew out, and the glass windows glowed with an angry red color.
He faced the alter, which was now in complete darkness. Standing in the Virgin's place was yet another statue-----one of something he couldn't make out. All he could see was the piercing red eyes that glowed of red blood.
All of a sudden, the feeling of someone's soft hands running over his face warmed his skin, giving him security. Feeling someone's body push against his, he though of Raye embracing him, stroking his face lovingly. He could imagine her kissing his forehead, moving her hands up and down his chest. Taking deep breathes as he imagined her kissing his lower neck intensly, he could've swore she was there doing all of it. Infact, he saw a scratchy, hologram-like version of her wriggling ontop of him.
Her bare skin touched his clothes, and a warm feeling took over his groin. He didn't even notice the red hickey she left behind when she went to kiss his face again. Meeting her crimson eyes, he tried touching her but his hands got nothing but air where a mass should've been. "Raye..........I........" he began.
Smiling, she bent down to kiss his lips as he finished. ".........I want to touch you." And when their lips did touch, he felt it, even when his eyes opened to the morning light that flooded in his room from a window across from him.
Sitting straight up in his bed, he touched his lips, yearning for another kiss from those tempting lips. The ring's jewel that hung around his neck glowed brightly in the sun's light, sending off a rainbow of colors on the wall for a brief second. The dream seemed so realistic, yet he wondered if it was possible that it was really Raye.
He smelled bacon & eggs, and heard the ramblings of Aki and Meko. He held his head for a second before getting up, and noticed something on his neck. Examining it further, he saw a small, redish dot where Raye had kissed him in the dream.
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A/N: Whoo! I'm back. Hmm, first off I'd like to apologize for the typos in the past chapter. *LoL* Sorry! But uhh, yea so this little girl is sooooooo cute! I've gotta draw a picture of her. But hmm, yea R&R please. Luv to all! ^^
~*~Bonez~*~