Chapter 2: Don't Leave

A/N: Hey one of my first fanfics so there might be grammar and spelling mistakes but I still hope you like it.

Enjoy,

Arie

Disclaimer: I don't own JONAS

Macy's POV.

"MACY! Macy wake up!" I heard a familiar voice call to me while it was trying to shake me awake.

"No! Leave me Alone!" I said as I shot up out of bed in cold sweat and swung my arm out at the speaker.

" Whoa! Macy honey calm down." The familiar voice said as it backed away from me.

"Stella?" I said in a confused whisper as my sight came into focus while my brain was still in a haze like in a forever mist.

" Are you okay? Why didn't you pick up your phone I've been calling for like an half hour? I got worried so I came over. Why are you sweating like that?" Stella said with a worried expression as she came over to feel my forehead.

"Are you sick you're like really hot." She said as she gave me a handkerchief to wipe my forehead.

" No. No I'm good honestly." I said as looked around my room with a confused face.

Why am I in bed I don't remember getting into bed last night. God help me I'm so tired. How did I get in the house last night? Think Mace think.

Flashback:

"Hey Mace your sure you don't want a ride home 'cause I'll be more than happy to give one you know." Nick offered and rest of the Lucas brothers and Stella agreed.

"Honestly no it's ok I'll walk home the baseball game we just played really got my blood flowing. So I'll just walk, so see you guys in school tomorrow!" I said as I started to jog down the sidewalk.

"Okay see you." Nick said with a bright and rare smile that just melted my heart to the core.

I walked down Carter street while I listened to my favorite Jonas song. Something grabbed me by my shoulders. I turned in fright, nothing was there not even a fly.

"Wow Mace calm down. You're shoulders are really tense. That'll teach me not to stretch before pitching and hitting a ball" I said to myself while I started to walk again.

"Whoa" Why aren't my feet moving. They aren't moving, don't panic it's okay.

The wind blew it was so cold. My hair blew in my face my vision blocked.

" What the Hell!" It's so cold, it's freaking May why does it feel like December.

The wind blew me in the direction of an alley way. This was never here before, where did this come from. The wind blew me towards the alley way. I can't see.

"Ahhhh!" I screamed while I fell to the floor. Then while I got up I looked to all my surroundings. This isn't right why am I in a house. It's so old I think its going to collapse.

"… Come to me…" Something said the voice so alluring it sent shivers through me. Something light held my hand, my hand trembled with fear as I took it and put it in my hands in my pocket.

"…My love…"It whispered while it brushed my hair from my face. Where is it, where is it coming from. I spun away from the touch, terror took the place in my heart other than panic. Tears are welling up in my eyes threatening to fall over.

"What do you want from me!" I yelled through the house that seemed to be crumpling around me. " I'm not the one your looking for! Leave me alone!" I blurted through the sobbing and the tears that flowed down my face like a fountain.

"…I'll never leave you…"It said in a whisper that seemed to be coming everywhere around me.

" I'm not the one…. I'm not the one… " I said as I crumpled to the floor curling into a ball that seemed that I will never loosen my grip.

"…Come to me my darling…." It said again.

"No…no.. . leave me alone." I said as "it" swept me off the floor and carried me to the unknown.

"Please. Please leave." She said barely in a whisper.

End of Flashback:

"Macy. Macy your shaking, calm down!" Stella exclaimed her voice soothed me back into reality as she hugged me my trembling slowed to the point where I could breath again.

"Okay." I said breathlessly

"Umm. Mace where did you get that nightgown. It looks like you fetched that out of your grandmother's closet." Stella said in confusion examining it.

" What are you talking about?" I jumped out of bed that seemed damp and took a look at myself in the full body mirror. Whoa this is so weird, it looks old but I think it's pretty.

"I don't know I guess I was so tired last night I found this and just slipped it on." I explained.

" I didn't even know you had this, but if this is what you like, than who am I to judge, maybe your best friend can." Stella giggled pointing to herself. I rolled my eyes.

"Sure you are." I said sarcastically

"Whatever you know you love me." Stella said knowingly

"You bet I do." I said hugging her we both laughed while she hugged me back.

"But do you know who else loves you… NICK!" Stella sang into my ear.

I froze at the name while my heart beated out of control. Stella felt me freeze and looked at me smiling and giggled. I blushed uncontrollably the blood rushed to my cheeks in less than 3 seconds.

"Oooo. Someone loves him too." Stella said

" We had this conversation Nick doesn't think of me like that. If he likes me I think he would be smitten with me by now. And I don't want to get my hopes up to think he does like me but when he doesn't." I shrugged out of the hug.

"But he does when you left he was smiling like an idiot last night it was so cute!" she told me.

"But I think he thinks that you don't like him and maybe he thinks of you more than just any girl to just fall for too hard. My opinion maybe he thinks that you're so special that if he falls hard and you don't like him he might crash hard." She gasped

"Breath! God don't be ridiculous." I replied

"Fine whatever. I laid out your clothes for school we are like totally late so hurry before I desert you here." Stella sighed

"Okay thanks." I said while Stella left the room.

I looked at the chair in the corner and saw the improved uniforms she's been working on . It looked so cute I put them on the shirt was tighter and the skirt was shorter I growled . Where are my sneakers oh no I can't find them. In the closet all I saw were heels oh my god. Stella took my sneakers I grunted and put them on they were cute but I wore heels on occasions . I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and put my make-up on and brushed my hair and slipped it in a high pretty ponytail and bumped my bangs up. I opened the front door to where Stella was waiting in the car. I locked the front door and turned.

"Stella!" I growled as I ran to the car in my heels. She's going to die when I get to her. But when I opened the passenger door I felt a breeze and heard a whisper say.

"…Don't Leave…" the voice said.