BAM! It happened again. I was in one place one moment, and another the next. The last thing I remember was sitting in a tree with this boy and being shot at by a gun. Now, well shit now I'm in a bed in a room I have never been before.
I attempt to sit up to look around me, but I'm suddenly forced back down on the bed. I roll over on my left side and i am all of a sudden looking at this beautiful sandy blond boy. WAIT! It's the same one. But why are we not in a tree, why are we in a bed, in a room that's new to me?....this cant be a dream.
Again I'm tilting my head to the side, this time defiantly drawn in by the boys royal purple eyes. "What happened, where are we?" I'm even more confused now because as i peer into his eyes i can see he is afraid, but of what? "Why do you look afraid?" My voice is jittery now.
"You fell out of the tree when the truck exhaust popped. We are at my place because you didn't wake up. It's been 3 nights now...are you okay?" So it wasn't a gun, I didn't get shot. YAY! But asleep for 3 days no, I couldn't have been in a coma, I would have been rushed to the hospital. I move to attempt to sit up again so I can talk more comfortably. But again I was forced down.
"Why do you keep forcing me down?"
"Because you are changing."
"What do you mean,
you lost me now."
"Look down darling." Okay
darling, ha it was cute really but so old fashion. Than again i was
always calling him sir. Alright I'll forgive him. But look down
what does he mean by that. So i look down and he lifts the blanket.
As I am looking down my legs are glowing neon blue. Okay don't freak
out, he will have an answer.
"Uh...what is going on?!"
AHH I wasn't suppose to freak! "Why am I blue?!"
There I go again, why do I keep freaking. It's like I'm just
doing whatever I am feeling.
"You are changing my
darling; remember when i told you i was not the only
immortal?"
"Yeah....so your saying I'm the other
immortal?"
"Exactly."
I sit up this time and jump out of the bed. Well rolled on the floor, my legs are currently jellied. The boy gets up after me to give me a hand. I am caught yet again by his eyes and allow him to help me. But seriously what the fuck is happening to me. He places me back on the bed yet again. Maybe he is right maybe I should lay here until I'm changed or whatever is really happening to me.
"This is weird." He says as he peers at me with his confused face and tilted head. Man did it make him look sexy. "You are only half way turning. You should have been fully changed by now." He finished his sentence a man in his late 20s walks in. I began to open my mouth to say something but the man covered my mouth with his figure.
"Shhh..my lady, be patient."