Rose rested on her queen size bed, listening to her breathing. Then without her warning she dozed of to sleep.
I suddenly sat up in my bed after remembering that I quickly fell into a slumber. I sprawled out of bed and went to my bedside window. It looked like it was morning by how the sun was rising. It was a beautiful morning with the oranges, pinks and reds being splotched everywhere. Along with the morning fog it seemed so dazzling. But suddenly all of that went away. Dark smoke started rolling in from the distance. The sun was shaded into red and black. From the dark mist came a boy. But it was not the darkness that stood out it was his eyes, they where icy frost blue. His hair almost black from afar but I knew it was brown. How could I not, I knew before I even saw his eyes that it was Eden.
"Eden? What are you doing here?" His attention turned on me. His eyes no longer looked hoarfrost blue, but the color around him, Black. He had a smile on his face, a most alluring smile. "Eden?" He didn't answer.
Suddenly, something came over me. My body started to move on its own. My legs started to climb on to the windowsill, while my arms pulled the window open. All of a sudden I felt an itching feeling on my back then pulsating. Something then erupted from my backside. I could see them, white, shimmering, glittering wings. Am I hallucinating, am I mad, apparently, because just then my body jumped out of the window.
My eyes closed instantly, preparing for a hurtling crash to the ground, but no, there was no crash. Squinting one eye open I saw that I was soaring over to Eden, my feathered pallid wings where soaring through the sky, swiftly but elegantly, like I've done it my whole life.
I rapidly came to a stop while my feet glided to the floor.
"Rose, it is time." Eden said nonchalantly.
"It is time for what?" Hesitantly I questioned.
"For you to learn that you are an angel, and I, well I am a demon. And we are royalty." Eden announced as if he had just learned this himself.
"Eden have you gone crazy? Are you insane? You can't be serious this is just some dream that my mind has played up from my early childhood." I tried to explain it myself
When I was a little girl I had the biggest fantasies of being able to fly and being able to see and talk too mythical creatures. I had wished that I could read minds and grant wishes and all that imaginary stuff that I cooked up in my head. But, that wasn't the only thing, I also dreamed of mythical royalty, you know, princes and princesses, but they where vampyre's, demons, or angels.
I think I even had an imaginary friend, he was a werewolf named Charles but I called him Charlie, but he looked nothing like a werewolf more like a little dog boy. Although I just know this because that is what my mother had told me, I don't actually recall anything myself.
"Ah, but see this where your wrong. You are an angel, and I am a demon. We belong there." He pointed toward the moon.
"The moon?"
"No, look closer see the star next the moon, the one to the right in between the two other stars. That star. That is where we belong." He sounded like he really meant this like we actually belong there.
"What's there Eden? Another civilization, a whole new undiscovered world? What? Like Neverland?" I guessed sarcastically.
"Precisely." He smiled wider.
"You're crazy." I turned and started on foot away.
But suddenly arms wrapped around my waist and his warm breath went down my neck, as his words trickled into my ear. "My dear Rose, you must believe me. It's the truth, you see that we are changing, haven't you felt it, your senses and feelings changing over the past couple of days. I see the way you look at me. Like I have something to hide, but, that's only because I do. I was hiding the fact that I love you, and of course the little detail of that you and I are legendary." My face turned scarlet when I felt his breath on my neck, I wonder how red it is now after hearing that.
I turned around and was going to say that I believed him, and that I loved him too. But, I was cut short and had agonizingly awoken by the beeping sound of my lousy alarm clock.