Dark Light

Violet Rashthed, a beautiful, bright girl, moves into a new town. The town is dark and mysterious, and full of secrets. But then she meets the dark and mysterious Zayn Malik. Zayn always flirts with her, even if it's just to bug her. One day, Zayn shows up at her house, with a gash on his forehead. She helps him clean up. After that moment, they begin realizing how much they cared for each other. Violet goes through pain, suffering, heartbreak, and thrill. But I guess that's what happens when you fall in love with a werewolf.


8. A Heart Stopping Idea

No one's POV


On this dark, cold night, a dark creature looms in the shadows. A girl, a young one at that, barely over the age of 17, walks home from a long day at school, desperate for sleep. She quickly wobbles down the road, as the cold wind whips at her face. She passes by a forest, only briefly glancing towards it.

 She slows to a slow walk as she hears something rustle in the trees.

"Hello, who's there?" She says, taking a step closer to the dark forest. She takes a look around, before she sees a dark creature, something that looked much larger than a normal wolf. It had to have been as tall as her on all four legs. 

She wants to gasp, but it's almost as if she knew it was coming. She looks straight into its eyes as it growls. It's eyes are as dark as night sky, and are almost human-like. She gasps one last time, before the wolf attacks.


Violet's POV

I bolt upright in my bed, the sweat feeling raw and dry on my skin, but yet, still wet.


I scream. "What the hell?" I slap a hand over my mouth, afraid my mom was still home. 

I creep towards my door, opening it with a loud snap as the door flies out of my hands and hits the wall behind me. "What the hell?" I shout again. Suddenly, I see something pass by me. "Who's there? Mom?" No answer. 


Yeah babe?

I feel my heart flutter in my chest from him calling me babe. Stop it Violet.

What's going on?

I think it's called telepathy.

I mentally slap myself. Of course, stupid, now you're just embarrassing yourself!

Okay. Okay. 

I take a deep breath in, and a deep breath out.

Butttt, we like to call it titter.


All werewolves can do it. 


I can never seem to get my mind around the fact that he is a werewolf. None of it ever seems so possible. I feel a cold chill down my spine and feel something pass me again.


He doesn't answer right away, almost as if he were to busy to think back in his mind.


I take a deep breath in and out and take a look around my now exposed room. Searching.

Is there such thing as ghosts?

I hold my breath, waiting for a response. He's hesitating.

Why do you ask?

I gulp. He knows the answer and he's not telling me. Although, I fear I already know the answer.

Um, I think there's one in my room.

I hear a low vibration and I hope is his laughter. I let out a loose breath, shaking off some of my steam.

Well, they mostly stay and haunt the grave yards, so I don't think there's one in your room.

I let out a sigh. He was impossible. I needed to get out of there, fast. Just in case.

Meet me at the Burke in half an hour.

He acknowledges what I say, but doesn't answer. I blow my bangs out of my face.

I can't.

He answer was quiet, almost as if he regretted saying it, right after he did. Well, I guess he didn't really say it, he Tittered it, but still. 

The words stung like the first time a bee stings you and it happens to be right in your heart.


He doesn't answer right away almost contemplating what to say next. 


I feel my heart flip over and over in my chest.

Vi, I can't see you anymore.



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