Save A Life

Emma is not like anyone else. She can predict the future, the scary part? She predict peoples deaths. Every night she dreams about the time, place, and how someone will die, and then she cheats death. No one knows about this and she would rather not tell anyone. But one day when she saves a beautiful boy, he sticks around long enough to be able t find out. Emma trys everything she can to get rid of him, I mean, it would be wierd seeing her wake up screaming everyday. Oh and did i meantion her purple eyes?


11. *Authors Note* + Massage

*very very sorry guys! i didnt know so many people actualy liked my story! Well, im gonna try to update more often! p.s. i need a creative name to call my fans, comment below! if i pick your name youll win a prize! i dont know what it is yet but i will figure it out*

Louis P.O.V

 I dont think i should take her to a hostpital, they will ask questions. About what happened, and her eyes. So instead, im brimgimg her back to my place.

Shes bleeding, but not to bad. I still need to get something on her cuts and try to wake her up though.

I have her wrapped in my arms, her head nuzzled against my chest. She really is beautiful, i dont know why she looks at herself as a freak. I guess its just hard for her to live with he burden of her so called "gift".

I wonder who that stranger was, the one who attacked her. I swear im going to kill who ever it is. Why would anyone want to hurt her? Shes just so.....perfect.

Stop it Lou! You dont even know her name! she probably isnt even interested.

I finially made it back to my place, bursting the door open. luckily, no one was home. I gently layed her on the couch and ran to get the emergency kit. I quivky ran back to the injured girl and stopped. She looks so precious, so adora-STOP! I need to help her.

I unrolled the white gozz and wrapped it around her wrists and ankles. Then i ran to the kitchen and ran a rag under cold water. I came back and layed it across her forehead.

I sighed, and slumped down on the recliner next to the couch. I looked down and realized i had some blood on my shirt. Great, my favorite striped shirt, but it was worth it.

I pulled my shirt over my head just ask the girl on my couch started stirring and her eyes shot open. She sucked in a shaky breathe, as if she almost drowned.

She started slowly breathing, calming down. Then she looked right at me and her eyes went huge.

I looked down, realizing i was shirtless. I smirked and looked back at the girl.

"Take a picture, it will last longer", I said.

"Ha ha", she rolled her eyes. We just sat in an awkward silence for a few moments before i cleared my throat.

"How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Well, my arms and les stings, and my back feels like its broken from being slammed on the ground." she replied.

"I could uhh massage your back for you" I awkwardly said, rubbing the back of my next.

"You dont have to do that, youve already done enough", she said. But i got up and walked over to her anyway.

I slowly lifted her up and she winced a little.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, it just really hurts", she said, wincing again.

"You never told me your name", i whispered in her ear, and she shivered.

"Its Emma" she said softly. I smiled, finally.

"Thats a beautiful name", i whispered as i began kneaded my thumbs into shoulder blades. She sighed.

"Does this help?" i asked, she shook her head yes. I moved my hands slowly under her shirt and Emma gasped.

"Is this okay?", i asked and she nodded again. I smirked and rubbed up and down her spine, making her moan softly.

Suddently, i had a crazy idea.

I lifted up Emmas shirt, slightly revealing her blue bra. She gasped as i planted soft kisses up along her spine.

"Lo-louis", Emma stuttered as my lips reached her neck.

"Yes love?" I whispered, my mouth right next to her ear. My fingertips grazed up and down her arm.

Emma turned her head, our lips were only a few centimeters apart. I began to search in her eyes, asking for permission.

I slowly leaned forward, i could feel her hot breathe on my lips. I couldnt take it any longer.

I slammed my lips onto hers and she kissed back. I layed my hand lightly on her soft cheek and she rested her petite hands on my hips.

My lips were tingling and butterflys were swarming in my stomach. Emma pulled away, slightly out of breathe, and smiled.

I smiled back and she layed her head on my bare chest as we layed back. I ran my finers through her hair as we fell asleep together.


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