-Cassandra-
"Ahhh!" I screamed and Jerk out of my bed and because of my clumsiness, I tripped on my bed sheets and slammed my face on the floor.
"Ouch!" I cried, dammit! I'm bound to have a bump on my forehead for sure!
I stood up and touch my forehead, I can feel a bump forming on it. "Ugh, talk about bad morning" I hissed.
I feel hot and cold at the same time and I can feel my heart pounding so fast and sweat coming out of my skin.
"That dream again" I whispered.
"Cassandra!" just then my bedroom door burst to an open and my grandma quickly dash in entrance with wide eyes holding a broom like she's going to swing it.
She looks silly, really.
"What happened!" she shouted and scanned her eyes on my room"Did someone broke on to your room and tried to rape you again? " she said.
"Grandma! No! I was. I was just having a bad dream" ouch! I think my ankle hit the floor badly.
"oh dear, are you alright?" her brown eyes filled with concern as she came quickly on my side and examine me.
"It's just small injuries grandma, no need to make a fuss about it" I smiled, as I straighten myself and faced her. My seventy-two years old grandma is still strong as a horse but her physical appearance states how old she is.
Ringkled skins, baggy eyes and white hair.but I can tell that she was once a beautiful young lady.
"sweetheart, you have a bump on your forehead. Come, let's fix it" grandma said.
"Run sweetheart, I enjoy hunting my prey"
I stiffened for a second after hearing a deep baritone voice, echoed on my mind.
"what's wrong sweetheart? You look, stressed" I look at grandma's worried faced and remembered that It's not good for her health to feel such emotions.
"uhh, no grandma. I was just thinking about my Interview today but there's no need to worry about" I fixed myself and guided my grandmother out of my room.
"Let's have breakfast, shall we?" I ask grinning like a three year old girl.
"Fine dear, I made your favorite pancakes! Choco-strawberry" Grandma said.
"wow! That'll make my morning brighten" Grandma went on the the kitchen while I remembered something.
Today is my Interview. TODAY. IS. MY. INTERVIEW!!!
I immediately look up to our wallclock that is placed on our old fireplace.
"7:30!!" I screamed, my eyes widened and sweat started to build up on my skin. "my meeting with the employer will start at eight! Oh my God!" I rushed to the stairs up to my room, furiously moving fast. Grabbing clothes on my closet without looking at it and throwing it on my bed, next I grabbed my newly bought shampoo on my study desk and rush on to the bathroom.
"You can do this Cass!" I encourage myself, quickly turning on the shower.
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"FUCK! It's so cold!" I screamed and noticed that my pajamas are still dressed in me."Great, just great." I said frustrated.
Officially the worst day ever!
***
"you look stress sweetheart, are you alright?" grandma.
I sitted on the chair while grandma placed a plate infront of me. It's my favorite pancake topped with fresh strawberries and chocolate syrup.
"Thanks, grandma" I smiled weakly. At least I have this pancakes infront of me, What happened on my room is a disaster.
"Cheer up, you'll make it" she said.
"Well I gotta eat fast grandma" I said and smiled at her, she is such a positive person.
"Bye grandma! I'll be back later" I kissed grandma goodbye and went out.
"Good luck Cassandra!" grandma wave at me before closing the door.
"Oh right! I still Got 15 mins to go" I said a bit worried. It's a good thing that grandma's house is not that far from my destination. Today, I'll be applying a job in a cafe house and my meeting with the employer is at eight.
"You can do this Cass!" I said determined and march my way to the cafe.
"Found you"
I froze for a moment and look behind then from my left to right.
"What's that?" I whispered.
"you cannot scape from me again"
Suddenly I felt a tremendous pain in my head like it's going to split apart, I screamed holding my head feeling the pain.
"I'll kill anyone who dares stop me from owning you, you're fate is tied to me. Only me."
I started to cry, I wanna smash my head on a nearest lamp post. The echo in my mind keeps on speaking to me, that deep baritone voice that keeps on hunting my dreams, those stone cold dark blue eyes.
"Get out of my head!" I slump on the ground and Pain is starting to subside in my head, I still hear the voice speaking to me.
"tonight, you will be mine"
"Who, Who are you!" I shouted in the air.
"uhh...miss? Are you alright?" I turned my gaze on to the guys face faster like my head is going to snap.
"I'm fi-fine" I flushed hard. The guy helped me stand up as I fixed my dress.
"uhh, thank you" I said. I felt, I blushed hard, he probably thinks I'm crazy right after seeing me shouting on nothing.
"no prob" he replied.
I look up to him and my jaw dropped.
"Hot!" I blurted out and realized I just said in his face that he is HOT.
"I mean...I mean" I stammered. Furiously blushing infront of this gorgeous man.
He chuckled and smiled at me, God he's so hot!
"You're cute" he commented.
I blushed again and I remembered that I was already late for work.
"Oh my God! I forgot I have an employer to meet with it!" I panicked and I looked at my watch and It's says 7:55 am.
"Got to go!" I said without looking back to the man.
"See you later, sweetheart" he said softly.
I stopped for a moment to look at him from behind, only to see that there is no one there. His gone.
I just realized something...
he has stone cold dark blue eyes.
***
Amanda Carter was busy cleaning the dishes when suddenly a strong force burst on her front door, Large footsteps slowly walked oh hear old wooden floors.
"So, you finally came" she brushed her silver hair as she finishes her doing.
"Cleaver, using the ancient spell of vanishing from the akaba clan to hide your presence in the mortal world. I give you credit to that" a deep baritone voice spoken from behind, It walked towards her, slowly.
"Yet, you still managed to locate our location" she said and faced the mysterious man. The man stopped and look straight on her eyes, the man possess a body of a God, a perfect being with two deep dark blue eyes piercing her brown ones.
The man stood on his height and smiled demonically at her.
"Of course, I've been waiting centuries for the time to be able to own her. No magic can stop me from attaining what's mine" he said, he turned his gazed on a picture in the wall. It is a girl dressed in toga and holding a diploma on her hands.
"she is very beautiful indeed" he said, sounding very satisfied on what he is looking at "plus she has two nice cup D breast." he chuckled.
"what is your business here!" Amanda demanded on the mysterious man, he switched his gaze on the picture to Amanda's and gave her a questioning look.
"isn't obvious? I'm here to claim what's mine." he said teasingly. The floor started to shake as the air between them intensifies.
"I won't let you take her!" she hissed and took out a wooden stick on her pocket.
"oh? Have you forgotten that magic don't work on me?"he said, rising a brow on the old woman.
"do not underestimate me fallen! You maybe a spell breaker but I can still hurt you!" she said and started to speak in ancient language.
"Try me then, oh great black witch" he provoked and spread his arms like he's going to hug her.
"you bastard" she shouted. Ancient scriptures started appearing on her old skin as she formed a dark mass of energy in front of her.
"Die!" she pointed her wand to the man releasing the black energy.
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