ared. We started running to the clearing, Kelvin and Selene were faster, incredibly fast. I didn't kno

en they stopped "Kelvin" she looked at him with serio

said as these two kept

ess about her disappeared. She looked different without a smile. She looked extremely intimidating.

ere is no time" She looked at me, and I could have sworn I saw a flash of violet in her blue e

e careful" was all he sa

was quite clear something bad

arm and started walking. Selene disappear

y arm while Kelvin didn't even budge."If someone is hurt, I can h

on't ask questions you don't want to know the answer to" His eyes w

something, but all he did was let me go and kept walking. I followed. It was clear he di

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re here. As he opened the door I could see we were back in Selene's house. "We we

wed Kelvin trying to take note of all the things I saw, trying to memorize the path. I had a feeling this would be quite useful. We took a le

n. We walked over to the stairway and he stopped at its base "Go to your room and don't come out, no matter what you hear. Bolt the door and don't come close to the windows, they could see you." I had millions of que

hat led to the right side of the second floor, and naturally the other led to the left. As I turned

far I knew someone had probably been attacked. The fact that there was someone in the house was the biggest indicator. I had no idea how Kelvin knew that though. I had bee

tering. The only source of light was the fire roaring comfortably in the fireplace and the chandelier on the ceiling. I tried to compose my thoughts b

, with the sole exception of my parent's death. I had never experien

that it? I simply could

n was okay but I listened to what he said. I stayed put. Though I had no idea why I was listening to a m

ugh they probably wouldn't arrive on time I had to try. I picked up the phone and went to dial when my heart dropped. There was no signal. I knew there used to be,

e sure Kelvin was alright. Even though I was beginning to understand the appeal of such an act. Minutes had passed and already the anxiety of not knowing was eating me alive. Why would I care if he was okay? He was an arrogant jer

it me. It may be foolish of me but those eyes, but those eyes gave me a sensation of peace I had never experienced before. I just knew he wasn't there to hurt me. I couldn't really