Chapter 3
I decided I was going to wear a honey-color dress. It was strap-less. It went down to the knee. I realized it was very cold so I put some brown boots. It didn't look very appealing but it was cold. Ok, so it was freezing. I went to the hanger and took my coat then took a pair of gloves and put them on. I sat on my bed, looking out the window, shivering, waiting for Jasper.
Suddenly, I was looking at something else. It was me and I was in a forest. Then, too fast, someone was next to me and a paced back. But she got closer and closer until I was deep in the forest and all I could see was the trees. Then it shook.
Then I realized the picture wasn't moving. It was me.
"Ah," I gasped. Jasper was in front of me with his hands in my shoulders.
"Are you alright?" he asked. I knew what just happened. I had a vision. That was my future. Alone in a forest and then…. Who was that woman? She came out of nowhere.
"Why are we going to the forest?" I asked. He looked at me puzzled.
"I didn't say that," Jasper said. I looked down and realized he doesn't now about my talent. My heart started beating faster.
"Why are you nervous?" he asked. Oh, so he knows. How convenient. He has his own stuff. No, I told myself. I'm just crazy. Maybe he can know that I'm nervous because of my face.
"Er, I have a talent," I said. He still looked at me. He was listening.
"I have premonitions." He didn't show anything on his face. I wanted to cry. This was my secret. It was the reason I was like this. Why I was alone. Now he knows and I don't feel any better. But then, I felt ok. I was actually getting sleepy.
"I'm sorry," I said. He smiled and said, "Why? Is fine."
"Only some people know. That's why I am alone."
"You are not. And that talent seems pretty normal to me."
"Really?"
"What do you think about knowing someone's emotions and being able to control them?"
I was confused. Was he trying to change the subject? But I actually laughed. I decided it was a joke.
"That's not a bad reaction," he murmured.
"You are serious?" I was mad. I stopped laughing and glared at him. He can't mess with me. What the heck is he doing?
"You are mad," he said. I blamed his eyes. My eyes filled with tears. I was sad. Did I hurt his feelings? It was bad to be mad at him. I started crying.
He took me in his arms and I put my face in his chest. It was cold but I liked it. I felt better. I smiled and looked at him.
"Sorry I made you cry," he said and kissed my forehead. I believed him. He had a talent. Just what I needed. A vampire who can control my feelings and know them.
I told him everything about my ability. I told him that I only can see visions of myself. And I couldn't choose when. And I also had "feelings" so I knew what was right.
That morning turned out to be something else. We only told about each other. And that brings me to my vision. I told him.
"Is fine. I won't let anything happen to you," he had said to me.
Now I was sitting on the window frame with a flower dress and flats. It was spring. I was happy it wasn't cold anymore. Everyday I sat here. And it was today that I remembered the day I told Jasper about my talent and he told me his.
And it was now I had to leave.
