Chapter Two: The Dream
Vic: All right we made it to chapter two.
Jac: Sweetness
Vic: Yeah especially since it took you forever to come up with the first chapter.
Jac: It's not my fault if so many people want me.
Vic: (Bursts out laughing)
Jac: ha ha Vic very funny
Vic: (still laughing)
Jac: Ggggrrrrrrr! Anyway here's the chapter, enjoy and please review. We would both really appreciate it.
Vic: We do not own anything. Except for Giselle and she technically belongs to Jac.
Jac: Yeah so don't even try to fucking steal her you posers!
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It was a very cool night near the end of July. The moonlight flooded through the window, drowning the room in silver including Giselle. She was sleeping peacefully in her queen-sized bed, lavished in a sea of black and purple satin sheets. Next to the bed there stood a nightstand with a digital alarm clock upon it.
The neon green numbers shined 11:59 then it moved on to 12 o'clock, midnight. At that very moment, Giselle began to toss in turn in her bed. It seemed as though she didn't like what was going on inside her own mind.
Giselle was walking around what looked like a party but she couldn't make out anyone's face all she could see was the out line of their body and what ever color they were wearing. Other than that they were just fuzzy. She couldn't even tell what she was wearing except she could tell it was black.
Giselle walked around the party a bit more then decided to head outside. She walked out onto the balcony. It was a rather beautiful night, the moon and the stars shown so brightly it almost made her eyes hurt. However, while she was lost in this sight she didn't even hear someone else join her on the balcony. Then she felt a pair of cold hands grab her and thrust her against a near by wall.
"Well well well what do we have here?" the person asked.
Giselle could easily smell the stench of alcohol in the person's breath, "You're drunk aren't you?"
" No I'm not, but I am drunk on you," the person said as he pressed himself against Giselle.
"Let me go!" Giselle yelled.
"I don't think so. I am going to have some fun with you," the person said. Giselle tried to fight back but the guy was much stronger than she was.
"Do what the lady asks," a deep male voice said.
Giselle suddenly felt the hands leave her body as she slid down to the floor. She looked over and saw her attacker on the floor then looked up to her hero who had beautiful hazel eyes.
"Are you ok?" he asked.
Before she could say anything the scene changed on her. Everything went black and before she knew it, she was on in the middle of a field, a battlefield.
"Giselle get down!" a male voice shouted.
She quickly turned around and saw a green flash of light heading towards her. She stepped to the side before the spell came three feet from her.
"She's a vampire! Kill her!" a high-pitched female voice yelled.
"No he doesn't want us to kill her! Tonight is the full moon, when the sunsets cast Impero on her and make her kill and attack the light side!" another male voice shouted.
Giselle looked at the sitting sun and started to panic. Her eyes changed from their normal blue-gray to red. She felt a terrible pain go throughout her as she began to change. Giselle began to scream in pain and her breathing became more frantic. She bent down on the ground, her back arched her hands covering her face as her fangs came out and her nails grew. She quickly turned to the people talking about her and started to move towards them but she was thrown to the ground by a spell.
Suddenly she felt very powerful unlike how she normally did during the new moon. She looked down at her clothes and noticed that they changed to black along with her fingernail polish. She looked up, smiled, and attacked a random person on the field. She snapped their neck then bit into their neck and sucked them dry. Oh how glorious the taste of human blood was to her lips.
After she finished them she looked for another victim. She then saw the man with hazel eyes.
"Giselle, its me! You're stronger than this! Fight it!" the man said.
She advanced towards him and pinned him to the ground. "Why shouldn't I kill you?" she asked. Before she could hear his answer she let out a high-pitched scream due to a pain she felt in her back.
Giselle shot up in bedpanting and sweating. She quickly glanced around at her surroundings. She was still in her room, safe and sound.
"Giselle is everything ok?" her father asked. "I heard you screaming."
"I'm fine Pa pa," said Giselle.
" Are you sure?" her father continued, "cause you can talk to me about it…"
" I'm fine, it was only a dream," Giselle interrupted.
"All right. Bon nuit Giselle." Pierre said and left the room.
Giselle grabbed her notebook and wrote down everything she could remember that happened in her dream. The party, the battlefield, the voices, the pain she felt, and most importantly the man with the hazel eyes.
"What does this dream mean? What is it trying to tell me?" she asked to no one.
Giselle closed her notebook and placed it back on the nightstand. She opened the drawer of the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of Dreamless drought. She took it and fell fast asleep.
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Vic: So there you have it the dream.
Jac: That was so kick ass.
Vic: Jac don't say that yet, the other chapters are goanna be awesome too.
Jac: Yeah especially when Oliver actually enters the story.
Vic: Well they sort of already know that he's in the story.
Jac: I know just play along.
Vic: Damnit.
Jac: Janet
Vic: Please don't start that whole Rocky Horror Picture Show shit again.
Jac: Fine. Anyway, thanks for reading and please leave a review.
