Amaya had woen from a dream, a dream so wonderful, so full of passion, but it was only a dream. His voice was so calming and moving, it would always be there. As she awoke, men were outside, they were carrying something...a body bag? Her eyes were still droopy and tired, but she willed herself to stay awake. Mina and Victoria woke beside her on their own beds, rubbing their eyes and plopping back down into the pillow. Now that would be something she would do at this moment in time, but something wasn't right...nothing ever was anyway.
She rose from her bed and went to the bathroom to get dressed. Vic (that's her nickname) and Mina were both slowly getting up as she walked by and opened the door. It was one of those warm groggy icky days and everything seemed to be in some sort of mystical haze. The sun hurt her eyes as she walked on to the ambulence, and inside was Charlotte. She wasn't dead but she was much worse than her friend Marissa who went home three weeks ago. It seemed whatever it was, or whatever illness, was out and could be spreading. But it wasn't really fully known at any point on what it was.
The ambulence drove away, and Charlotte's last remaining friend at the camp was standing there, looking down at the ground. Amaya walked over to her to see if she was ok and to ask what the hell happened.
Amaya: "Are you ok?"
Angie: "Yeah, I'm fine, just shaken a tad."
Amaya: "What happened?"
Angie: "I don't know. All i do know is that when I woke up, she was there but didn't look like she was breathing. She was so pale and cold. When I went to check for her pulse it was so faint, her body was stiff. I didn't know what to do, so I asked for help."
Amaya: "Sounds really scary, but don't worry everything is going to be ok."
Angie: "Yeah I know. But the strange thing is...she had these marks on her neck. What could've caused that?"
Angie seemed to trail off at her last two words, then broke into silence. Amaya walked away back into her room where Vic and Mina were already dressed.
Vic: "Lemme guess...it happened again?"
Amaya: "Yupp."
Mina: "Who was it?"
Amaya: "Charlotte and she is much worse than Marissa. The poor thing was shocked to death finding her friend in that state."
Vic: "Wouldn't blame her."
Mina: "So watcha wanna do?"
Vic: "Have no idea, it's really hot outside though."
Amaya: "How about we just talk until it gets a little cooler."
Vic: "Sure...so I'll go first."
Mina: "Whatever..."
Vic: "What's your prob?"
Mina: "Nothing...just tired," she lied.
Vic: "Fine, Amaya can talk then..."
Amaya: "Alright guys stop it. So last night I went outside to read a book, but I fell asleep right at the best part. When I woke up, the fog was there but not as thick as I thought. So I went for a little stroll, and I started to sing..."
Vic: "You sang?"
Mina: "Why don't you do that anymore?"
Amaya: "Can I go on...or...?"
Mina & Vic: "Sorry..."
Amaya: "It's ok. Anyway as I was singing, this other voice seemed to ring through the forest. It was so beautiful. He was somewhere hiding among the dark green trees and amidst the fog. He held me in his arms and he was so warm. And as we went on...I turned around and he wasn't there anymore. Gone with the fog. i walked back to bed, hearing his voice singing in my head."
Mina: "You were dreaming."
Vic: "Yeah, stuff like that can't come true."
Amaya: "No it didn't. I was awake, and I feel as if I can still sense him."
Vic: "whatever, let's go outside to the pool, this is really boring."
Amaya just sighed as Vic got up and left the room. Mina stayed by her side.
Mina: " I know you weren't dreaming. It's just that...you know how she is. So judgemental."
Amaya: "Yeah, I know. I just wish i could feel it again."
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Dracula awoke alive, well, feelinng like he could jump, sing..whatever the hell he wanted! His head was filled with happy thoughts and memories of last night that he couldn't stand to be without. He walked outside, breathing in the warm hot air, smiled, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked enoying every bit of the scenery. But there was one problema : the ambulence right in the driveway. That's when he rememebered the girl he had almost killed, then to the other that he held in his arms. It made him smile even bigger, right infront of the people who were taking care of the girl.
When he realized that, he frowned so quickly you didn't even know he was smiling. he pretending to be concerned and walked on to the pool area, looking at all the girls in their bikinis, a true man would. Ther he could see Vic, who he didn;t know, thinking an early snack was in order for tonight. he then decided to just take a little dip in the water, or maybe just get in the bathing shorts and lay on the chair, which he did. He smiled as all the girls passed by looking at him, and he loved that of course. But he sensed something, something just so familiar to him.
As he removed his sunglasses, he saw a black haired girl walk by with her brunette friend right beside her. He studied both, but it was her, the brunette. He couldn't believe it, well he did since she was right there. He wanted to get up and say hi, but that was not an option right now. He would have to see her later on in the day, or night.