Getting lost in the dark of the streets. I have no idea what time it is. I had not looked at my cell phone since I started walking, but the city was completely deserted once I got there. I did not even bother trying to call everyone who was there. I did not think that I would be able to talk even if I did. Instead, I just kept walking all the way to get back home, and I did not care how long it took. I held my sides as I took each forced step. I was sure that I must look like a mess, but that was the last thing on my mind at the moment. As I walked down the street, a car pulled up beside me. I did not have to bother turning around, I just kept walking, but they kept following beside me, and I heard the sound of the windshield coming down. "Rayline?" the voice asked. It was a voice I recognized, and I halted my steps before slowly lifting my head to look at him in the window. "What happened?" I simply said nothing as I looked down. "Were you attacked?" I shook my head, and Nicolas p
As each day turned into a week, the week turned into a month, and there was still no news of him at all. No one had heard or seen any signs of him. It was like he had completely vanished off the face of the earth without a trace. As the year started to change, the air started to get colder, and I looked out my bedroom window as the first snowflakes started to fall. It was still too early for snow. The snow would probably melt if any of it survived until tomorrow. But it was a sign that time was moving on. Things are changing. There were things that were dying. I looked down to check my cell phone and saw his name, and I hesitated before pressing the button. "Sorry, the number you called is no longer active or can no longer be reached-" I frustratingly threw my phone on the bed. It was always like that, never different, and I knew what would happen every time I clicked it, but still, I could not stop myself even when I saw the name. It was like a field - his secret hiding place - I
A vast view of the forest stretched to the horizon as my feet dangled off the edge of the viewing hill. The field was quiet, apart from the peaceful sounds of birds chirping in the distance. I sighed as I leaned back, my eyes closed as my body plopped down onto the grass. It was sunny now, but the air was still cold. As I was lying there, my ears suddenly heard a strong gust of wind from the distance, and instantly jerked awake. I turned around and looked around the forest while trying to find the origin of the sound. "Rayline?" I looked over and my heart was filled with great hope as a man stepped into the clearing. It was Nicolas. I let out a disappointed sigh and turned back towards the cliff while pressing my knees against my chest, while he walked to my side. "Waiting for someone else?" he asked, and I shook my head. "Not really." My eyes remained fixed on the view. "What are you doing here?" "I could ask you the same thing." I lifted my head and stared at him. "I'm looki
I swallowed and nodded my head. I could not really hold on to him, so I could only hope that he held me tightly. Our two bodies shot up into the air as he was flying, and I nestled my head on his shoulder. I could hear the flapping of his wings through the wind. As he glided, I could see various memories starting to drift to the surface of my brain, and I had to force my mind to bury them. I was not sure where Nicolas would take me, but minute after minute passed as he continued to fly. After a while, I finally opened my eyes, and that's when I realized that he had started to land behind a large building. He landed on the ground with both his feet, and I watched as his wings vanished behind him before he opened the door. Instantly I looked around the inside of the room. The room was huge, and there were tables and work equipment arranged neatly while people were scattered in all corners. There was a room filled with boards and computers, while another room was filled with weapons an
It's been a few weeks, and by now the ground is already covered in snow. Things are a little better for me now that Darren knows what happened. He always calls me and makes sure that I'm okay. Also, my grades have started to improve as I have started to focus more. On top of that, Taylor also came and talked to me from time to time, and he always said that Jesse asked how I was doing when they were hanging out. It was late afternoon when I started walking back home, and the snow was falling lightly as I walked down the path. I was wearing a hoodie jacket over my head, and the breeze was blowing in my face, so it was a little hard to see. I walked a few more steps when I accidentally bumped into someone and dropped their stuff. "I'm sorry!" I quickly turned around and picked up the book that was on the floor, but when I stood back up, I realized that it was Nicolas. "Oh, hey," I said, smiling slightly, and he burst into laughter. "This looks a little familiar," he grinned, and I shy
Rayline I furrowed my brows and looked at Nicolas, who nodded his head as he confirmed Jesse's words. "Angel blood is poisonous to demons." "Oh..." I dropped my head, and I had nothing more to say. "Are you hurt?" Nicolas, who now had the turn to ask Jesse another question, looked him up and down. "That's none of your business," Jesse replied in a blunt tone as he straightened up. "You can stay at my house if you want," I said, and Jesse let out a light chuckle. "I don't think your parents would agree with that." "They will understand if I give them a reason," I urged, but Jesse shook his head instead. "You can stay at my house," Nicolas suddenly interjected, and Jesse nearly burst out laughing. "Very funny." Jesse sneered. "Why not? Looks like you need a place to stay." Jesse then stepped away from the arena wall and walked over to Nicolas to stand right in front of him. "Why should I stay with someone like you?" Nicolas' eyes remained fixed on Jesse's. "You think you are
Rayline"Merry Christmas!" Darren squealed cheerfully as he pulled me into his arms when he reached the front door."Merry Christmas to you too," I said with a grin as he and his family made their way inside my house."Hi, Rayline," greeted Aunt Gray as she beamed and gave me a warm hug."Hi, Auntie." I greeted her and flashed a small smile."Look, there they are!" My mom excitedly called over from the living room. "I was wondering when you guys would get here." She grinned at them."Did we come too late for drinks?" Aunt Gray asked her."Of course not." Then, my mom motioned for Darren and his family to take a seat on the couch in the living room which was near the tall Christmas tree with lavish decorations of lights dangling around it.It was a tradition for Darren and his family to come over to my house every Christmas after they had dinner together. My distant family was not that big, not to mention they lived abroad, so I usually received all my Christmas presents by post or car
Rayline The door suddenly opened behind me, and I had no energy to look at it. But I could hear the door close again followed by a movement, and when I opened my eyes and turned my head, I saw Darren already by my side. "Hey," he gave me a sad smile. "Hey," I replied quietly as I lowered my gaze to my lap, the ring still on my finger. Then he took a seat, and as he sat down, I felt a coat draped over my body. "You will catch a cold, Ray, if you keep sitting here." I just gave him a small smile, but I kept my gaze from its position. "That gift," he said in hushed tones, "was from Cole, wasn't it?" "Yeah," I answered quietly, almost in a whisper. "It was." After a brief moment, Darren let out a frustrated sigh before finally turning his face to the dark sky, and I glared at him. "What a fucking prick." "Huh?" I was perplexed by what he said. "Cole." My eyes remained on him but he remained silent. "He leaves you like that for weeks, and just when you're getting better, he sends