.:Twilight Series - Nightshade's Hale:.
I don't anything to do with the Twilight Saga, it belongs to Stephanie Meyer. Please do not sue me.
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.:Chapter Nine - Broken Glass:.
I shivered in my sleep as I felt cold icy tips run down my neck, I urged myself to wake up, but my body wouldn't allow itself to. There was a slightly dip in my bed, the dip in my bed told me what ever was there was big.
I flinched away from the touch slightly, but at the same time, the touch felt soothing. I could barley feel the tips, almost as if this thing was scared of me, or scared of hurting me.
I felt my lips form into a slightly from when the touch completely fell from my body, and the heat in my neck returned with a rush.
I heard faint footsteps as the thing moved away, and then a crashing sound happened, causing my senses to finally kick in and allow myself to walk up.
I sat up quickly, I froze when I saw a faint outline of a figure near my door. I turned and reached out to switch the night lamp on, but when I turned back to face the door the figure was gone. I breathed out and looked around the room.
My heart instantly started to break when I saw the completely smashed photo frame that housed the photo of my Mom and Dad. I pushed my covers back and then kneeled down in front of the shards of glass.
I winced slightly when I reached to pick the picture up, and instead reserved a cut on my finger. I quickly brought my finger to my mouth as I carefully picked the picture up with my other hand. I smiled slightly as I found the picture undamaged.
I placed the picture on the bedside cabinet, and then quickly and carefully put the shards of glass in the bin beside the cabinet.
After placing the edge of the picture under the lamp, I climbed back into bed as I turned the light off and then forced myself back to sleep.
A/N - Really short chapter I know, but I'll put more up soon, and I really mean it guys, I have Jasper in my house and I'll let him lose. But it can be stoped, all you have to do is review.
