She headed up the stairs towards her bedroom before she even hit the third step up she could feel the vibrations from her brothers stereo shaking the whole staircase. Ameila knocked on the door as loud as she could then just shoved it open " Chris? … CHRIS!" Her brother tilted his head back to look out of the corner of his eye to see who had disturbed him from his video games. " Hey sis, how did it go at the hospital is everything ok?" "Yea thanks everything is fine, but if you wouldn't mind could you please turn down the music, im extremely tired and I don't think Ill be able to sleep when it feels like an earth quake has hit my bedroom." Her brother laughed, nodded his head and flicked the buttons to turn the stereo off. "Thanks so much."
Chris's room spoke very much about himself. He had posters all over his walls of his favorite bands, Metallica, Def leopard, AC/DC and other bands full of heavy bass and loud drums. He painted his room a dark dark red with black trim all around. He had a double sized bed off to the corner with matching linens to his walls, his window was blacked out by a thick black curtain. A tall boy dresser that he managed to shove into his closet so that his clothes that were hanging litterally draped over the dresser. He had a computer desk with all his dj equipment since his dream is to be a dj, a computer and printer and a very large set of speakers. He had a 40 inch tv that he had saved for months to get, a play station 3 and an xbox 360, a little gamers lounge chair in the middle of the room and shelves and shelves of cds, dvds and video games. His room was most definitely his santuary.
Ameila's room was quite simple, it was a pink and lavender mix. Lavender walls with pink trim, a queen size canopy bed with dark purple linens. She had a long vanity dresser with a mirror that was attatched to it. An average size tv that sat on her miniture computer desk which held a vibrant pink laptop. A small closet just big enough she could squeeze in to look through her clothes and a book shelf with an assortment of her favorite books and movies. Around her walls hung only family pictures of her mother, father, herself and her brother. They were all pictures that she had taken and edited. Ameila didn't consider herself an amazing photographer but she felt she was on her way there and has made a goal to become one. Her online classes and mail out assignments and homework through an media online school was really paying off and soon shed have her certificate and diploma.
Ameila didn't even bother to get into pajamas as soon as she entered her room she through herself into her bed slightly covering herself up and drifting into a deep sleep. – please don't hurt me please, what do you want from me. I find myself cornered in the middle of town square in the middle of the night. No one is hearing me scream why is no one coming to my aid. Everywhere I turn there is shadows following me, they are trying to swallow me they are going to consume me and I cant find an escape anywhere. I crouch down into a fetal position hugging my knees and rocking back and fourth. Please why can no one hear me HELP ME PLEASE. Then a voice "hush now, lets finish what I started you escaped me once you will not escape me again. And if you come to me willingly I promise you no pain, youll go peacefully and quietly until you fall asleep and are no more." A harsh laugh rang from all around me even covering my ears didn't help it was in my head. Then there was another voice it was like music to my ears "Ameila! Wake up Ameila please wake up do not listen to her she will hurt you stay away from her. WAKE UP AMEILA!!
Ameila flew out of her bed landing directly on her face. "Ough what the hell. What kind of a dream was that." She stood rubbing her eyes and yawning. Then being startled she stood in shock as she seen her window wide open. Slapping herself in the head she figured mom probably opened the window to let some air in for me and forgot to close it. As she walked over to close it, she looked out onto her street then leaned back inside to close it when she realized something move out of the corner of her eye.
"Hey whos out there?" Ameila searched for more movement but seen nothing. Dissmissing her eratic dream and sleepy eye sight she closed the window and crawled back into bed.
Mean while outside her window Denarious stood slouching slightly against a tree. " Why do you insist on medling with this girl Sheri?" Slithering shadows made there way wrapping around his face. "I don't know why do you insist on stopping me Denarious?" "You know why Sheri im trying to find a place for us to settle in and not have to continue running and im not going to allow you to ruin that for us again! Dammit Sheri find somewhere else and someone else to irritate." "Denarious are you really going to continue to play coy with me, there are other motives to your protection over this girl and I don't like them. And the more you try to force me away the more I will continue to take every chance I can to strike at her." "Im warning you Sheri back off or this will be the last time you cause your trouble for anyone anywhere" Denarious slammed her up against the other tree shattering some branches at the top. Laughter so sharp and piercing made there way into Denarious's now bleeding ears, as she slipped through his grip and back into the shadows.
He looked around trying to determine where she disappeared to and what she was going to plan next. He was extremely hungry but he knew he couldn't leave Ameila alone either. What was this girls pull on him, besides the fact he is trying to keep the peace for him and is coven to live in peace no longer leaving a trail for hunters to follow and having to constantly run, but there was something else, something that made Denarious feel like he needed to protect this one girl.
The next morning Ameila woke up to her phone buzzing around her desk. She reached her hand up into the air stretching so vibrantly she didn't want to stop because it felt good. Hopping out of bed feeling refreshed and alive, she snatched her phone up to see a text message from Ronan. – Hey lady, where have you been? Havent heard from you in a few days now?- She text back that she hadnt been feeling to well, leaving out some of the bigger ridiculous details, but that shes much better now.