I know you. You're sitting there staring at your screen reading about someone else's life. Your life is perfectly fine. You aren't in danger. Nothing is going to harm you. Though while you're reading this, someone's life is being harmed right now. His name is Niall. He's my little minion. His life is in danger all because of me. And I have no regrets. Until next time my friends.
To say that I've been nervous since the incident in the woods is an understatement. At the most random times I'll hear a freaky voice in my head. I know it's not my mind playing games though. It's someone actually talking to me. And it scares the hell out of me.
I feel as if someone can read my mind. They can read my thoughts and know what my next move is before I do. This feeling is not a good one. I would do anything to get rid of it.
I don't know what to do with myself anymore. I never leave my flat. Counting down the days until my death. They're coming back for me. I know they are. Now that I know they exist, they have to do something with me. I can't live on knowing their secret.
Maybe this life is my bad one. Maybe I'll have a really nice life to make up for this terrible one I'm having now. I could have an easy, relaxing life. I'll find the one for me and we'll live happily ever after together. No vampires involved.
Though who knows, maybe this is my only life. It was going good before this whole mess. I don't know what I did to deserve this torture.
Sure, nothing too bad has happened yet, but I know it will soon. I can just feel it. I have these instincts. This is going to sound weird, but I feel like someone is at least trying to protect me.
The other day I figured I would drink some alcohol. Try to drink away my worries and forget what's happening now. Then as I went to reach for the bottle of whiskey, I had a strong feeling in my body that made me feel like I shouldn't drink. So I stopped myself and didn't drink.
I know it freaked me out at first, but now I listen to it. I really feel like someone out there is trying to help me. And I need all of the help I can get.
All of a sudden, I hear a knock on the door. Should I answer it? What if it's Greg? Or that freaky Cora girl? But what if it's the person that's helping me? I need a name for that person. I'm going to call them... Savior. It makes sense. They are my savior.
I make up my mind and get off my couch. I get my baseball bat just incase and head over towards the door. Slowly I open the door to come face to face with a very petite girl. She has light brown hair and bright blue eyes. Probably the brightest I have ever seen. She's beautiful.
"Hi, I'm sorry to disturb you, it's just raining pretty bad out here and I was walking," she says and looks up at me.
"Come on in," I invite her and leave room to let her in. She walks in and I lead her upstairs. I find some old PJ clothes of mine and hand them to her with a towel to change into. She thanks me and I leave her alone so she can change.
I go back downstairs and she comes down a few moments later.
"I'm Niall," I say as she sits next to me on the couch, but not too close.
"I'm Haven. And thanks for letting me borrow your clothes and letting me come in," she smiles.
"No problem," I smile.
We end up watching a few movies together. I kept getting good feelings in my body. That made me even more happy with the situation because I know my Savior is okay with this.
Half way through our third movie, the doorbell rings. I pause the movie and get up off of the couch.
"I'll be right back," I tell her.
"I'll come with you," she says and stands up.
"You don't have to," I say.
"I want to," she smiles. I smile back. I really like her. She's so sweet.
We walk to the door and I hesitantly open it up. I immediately want to shut it back. Cora stands there, not wet because the rain stopped. I get chills just being in her presence. Though I have to admit she does look pretty hot. But I can't like her, I would get really hurt. Who am I kidding? I would end up dead.
"What do you want?" I scowl at her and gently push Haven behind me. She doesn't need to get hurt by this monster too.
"Like I said before, I want you," Cora smirks.
"Well I don't want you, so you can leave now," I say and try to close the door, but her foot stops me from closing it. She pushes it open and invites herself in.
"Who's the girl?" Cora asks.
"The girl can speak for herself. And my name is Haven. I'm guessing you're Cora," Haven says stepping out from behind my figure.
"How did you know that?" Cora growls.
"Lucky guess," Haven smiles a very fake smile.
"Can you just leave?" I growl towards Cora.
"Nope I can't," she smirks.
"When are you going to turn me already? If you're going to do it, I want you to just get it over with," I say but the Cora runs up to me and covers up my mouth with her hand.
"Don't you dare say out loud what I am. She can't know," Cora whispers in my ear. One of her hands is on my mouth and the other is on my shoulder, holding me close to her and I can't help but really love the position.
"Oh, and I love the position too," she says in my ear and then looks in my eyes. My eyes grow wide. She can read my mind too?! Yes I can. The voice says in my head and I realize it's her.
The next thing I know I've fallen on the floor and everything goes black.
Hey guys! I'm really excited for this story to start! I think it's going to be really good! Who do you guys think is the Involver? Who do you think is Niall's Savior? Or what about the person in his head? Or how did Haven know who Cora was? O.o Lot's of questions! lol
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