Disclaimer: I own the plot and idea. Richelle Mead owns Vampire Academy.
Morning Two
"Good morning, sunshine!"
That was the first thing he heard right before ice cold water was splashed upon him.
"What the fuck is-"
His protests died down as he took in the person in his room, standing over his bed.
A young woman, wearing a simple but dangerous, black dress. Dark, lush waves flowed around her curvy form. The rising sun hit her just right, dancing off her hair and bringing forth the symphony of color, of reds and browns. It also illuminated her lustrous, tan skin, highlighting her beauty and simultaneously giving her an ethereal look.
And her face. Her face was everything to him. It was what had been haunting him for the past several nights. She was with him at night, and his first thought in the morning. She was around every corner, taunting him.
Sometimes he wasn't sure if she was real.
Sometimes he thought he was losing his mind.
Sometimes he wondered if someone was cruel and playing a trick on him, toying with his mind.
But that didn't matter now...
Because she was here.
And she was very real.
Sorry for the delay! FanFiction was giving me such a hard time all last week! But we're back, and boy did we come back...
She's here! Thoughts?
See you guys tomorrow. Be kind to one another, and I wish you a nice day/night wherever you may be!