Part
4
I
slowly opened my eyes. My head was ready to explode. I looked around.
I didn't know where I was. I tried to get up, but a hand touched my
shoulder light and pushed my down. I looked up and found Daryl
looking at me.
Pictures
from last night came in my mind. Me leaving Jensen's house. The guy
which talked to me and he... bit me. Daryl fighting with him, taking
me in his arms and then everything was black. “You have to lay
down.” Daryl told me.
“
What
happened?” I mumbled. Was that man a vampire? As that
thought came to mind I remembered the dream I had some days ago where
Daryl told me he was a vampire. I needed some answers, but again
Daryl wouldn't give them to me.
“
You
need to rest!” he said softly.
I
sat up on bed not looking at him and asked again stubbornly “ What
happened yesterday?” I wouldn't give up that easy. He needed to
answer me for once.
“
Can you
stop being so stubborn for once?” he snapped.
I
turned my whole body to face him. How could he know so many things
about me? I was starting to freaking out. “We've known each other
for at least 3 days. How do you know all these stuff?” I asked
irritated.
“
Because
we know each other!” he said immediately regretting it.
My
lips parted and stared at him with wide eyes. “ What do you mean?”
I managed to ask.
He
looked away from me. “ I'll tell you all when time is right.” he
sighed. “ For now I want you to listen a song that maybe bring back
memories.” he took me hand in his and pulled me out of bed making
me to follow him to his room, I guess.
I
was more confused than ever before in my whole life. I stayed silence
waiting to listen that song he told me about. He pointed at me a
chair to sit and I did.
He
grabbed the guitar from his bed, sat opposite from me and started
playing and singing.
“
I never
wanted to hurt you they way I did.
That's
why I made you forget about me.
Every
night I watched you fell asleep
Wanting
to hold you n my arms
But
I never did.” those words were so familiar as I've listened to them
a million times in an other life. “Forget about me” he said in
the song, but I remembered - almost – clearly when he said to me
those words.
We
were fighting in the empty street and the rain fell heavily. His eyes
were glowing and tears slipped from his eyes. The next moment I was
staring in the dark night. A dream or a memory? I'm sure that it
wasn't a dream, but on the other hand, I didn't remember a thing of
that moment. So, what was that? Maybe the song touched me, but why?
“
The
pain burns inside me
'Cause
I want you beside me
my
lips want your kiss
but
you forgot about me.” after that thing that came to my mind, I was
pretty sure that he wrote this song for me, for us. But how could he
feel all these emotions? We had known each other for about 3 days,
when did he felt those things? Because we know each other, his
words reaped in my head. And it was true. It was like I knew his
heart, his soul. It was pure and it was for me.
“
I still
remember how you feel asleep in my arms
I
was singing your favorite song
and
whispering 'Everything will be fine,
I'll
stay be your side.' ” he continued singing with that angelic voice
of his. Memories of those nights - he was singing about - came in my
mind. He and I cuddling in my bed. And when I had nightmares or
couldn't sleep he was always there to comfort me. Singing to me,
hugging me tight till I was feeling safe again in his arms.
“
That's
why I'm back.
Hoping
that I'll have
A
second chance
Because
I'll never love anyone else,
The
Way I Loved You.” he finished without taking his eyes off me.
During the whole song his eyes were burning me. His look was full of
intense like he was waiting to see my reaction.
When I
didn't do anything he stood up and went downstairs. I wanted to run
into his arms ans sink my face to his chest, but I was frozen. I had
just memories from a life with him that I didn't remember and
someone, something, bit me yesterday. Not to mention all the emotions
that flooded the atmosphere. However, I wasn't sure why I fought
those feelings, but I made myself to conform. So, when I went to the
living room I was pretty emotionally steady.
I
saw him sitting on the sofa with his head on his hands. He slowly got
up and started at me with the most painful expression. But at the
drop of a hat he changed. His eyes blacked and his body stiffened. He
came closer to me, carrying Jensen's jacket. His irritation was
clear. I – almost – recognized another emotion in his eyes,
jealously. Questions and feelings burnt inside me, but I managed to
keep my mask. “Is it because of him?” he asked angrily showing me
the jacket. I knew what he thought, but I was unable to answer his
question. Because of him what? Before I could ask him what he meant ,
he asked a different question : “Are you breaking us apart?” “
Are you in love with him?” A cascade of question filled my mind.
Breaking
us apart? What was he talking about? All that happened the last
minutes didn't answer any of my questions. It gave me more. I needed
to get out of there. Far away from all fears and shadows. Far away as
possible. Even if it was far away from him. It was like my life
turned upside down, once again. “ I'm going to go.” I muttered. I
almost didn't hear my voice.
“
Yeah of
course! You're going to find him!” he seemed pretty mad. However,
that made me furious. Why did he even care? He barely knew me. He
couldn't just come here and mess with my life. He had some
explanations to give me, but of course why would he do that?
“
Maybe,
maybe not. But at least I'll be away from you.” my words must hurt
him. I saw it in his eyes. His madness turned into sadness again... I
felt awful with myself, but without a second thought I got up and
left. Leaving him behind looking at me with the most painful
expression.
I
didn't know where I was. I checked my pocket hoping that my phone
would be there and luckily it was. I had 20 missed calls. 15 from
Alicia, 3 from Steve and 2 from Jensen. Alicia must be really
worried... I immediately called her. She probably was at work
right now. “Linda? Where are you?” she almost yelled at the
phone.
“
I'm
coming home.” I informed her.
“
I know
you're an adult right now, but next time you want to stay at Jensen's
house you should tell me.” what? I didn't stay at Jensen's. Who
tell her that? I needed to call Jensen.
“
Look,
I'm sorry! I'll see you at home.” I hung up before she could say
anything else.
Feeling
confused with myself about everything I called Jensen. It was
Saturday so he should be home. “ Hello?” he picked up his phone.
“
Hey,
Jensen!” I said trying to sound like I wasn't upset or angry. “
Did you call me?”
“
Yeah!
Alicia called me asking where you were and I told her you stayed here
because you feel asleep.” he sounded really worried. I couldn't
believe that maybe the sweetest guy I had ever met liked me. And
I'm in love with a vampire, I thought. What? He's not a
vampire... “Did something happened yesterday?”
“
Um..
I...” I stuttered. “ I slept at Nicole's house.” I lied. I
couldn't tell him that a vampire, or whatever that man was, bit me.
It was crazy to even think about it. And I'm sure it would be worst
to tell it.
“
Really?”
he asked to make sure that I was telling the truth.
“
Yes, I
didn't want to go home.” I was a terrible friend. I was lying at
him. “ I'll talk to you later.” I said. “Bye.” I hung up.
I
sighed. Thankfully it's Saturday, so I didn't miss school. I
didn't care about school though. All I wanted to hear was the
truth. I wanted Daryl to tell me the truth. However, I wasn't ready
to face him.
After
some minutes I found my way home. It wasn't that far away from where
I was.
I
unlocked the door and went to my room knowing that no one was there.
Alicia was at work and Steve out with his friends, like he was doing
every Saturday.
I
opened the balcony’s glass doors and stepped outside. I sat on the
wooden swing, swinging lightly back and forth and looking straight
ahead the beautiful view. The room was almost into the woods. So
everywhere were tall trees. The best thing was the mountains.
Everything was so peaceful and quite. The only sound was the singing
of the birds.
I
looked my hand, I was wearing the bracelet my mum had given to me
when I was 5 years old. Some days before she died. It was silver with
the symbol of infinity. “ When you're sad wear this bracelet and
always remember that I'll be here with you no matter what.” she had
told me. I still remember it like it was yesterday. “ I miss you so
much.” I whispered and a tear rolled my cheek. I wiped it and got
inside.
After
an hour laying on my bed Steve got home. “ Linda?” he called.
“
Upstairs!”
I yelled and within a minute he was sitting on my bed. He looked at
me with a 'what's wrong' look. “I'm fine!” I told him looking at
the ceiling.
“
Yeah of
course you are.” he rolled his eyes. “ Because when people are
fine are staring at the ceiling with a blank expression!” he said
sarcastic.
I
didn't say anything. Just gave him a look and continue looking at the
ceiling like it would give the answers I was looking for.
“
Come
get up! We're going out to eat.” he threw me a t-shirt. “ Mum
will be home late tonight!”
I
groaned and got up. I didn't want to go out, but I had to keep my
mind sane. If I kept thinking about the man who bit me, what Daryl
said and the memories or what else they where, I had to admit that I
was getting paranoid.
I
had a great time with Steve. He kept my mind off things for a while
by telling me that Alicia had a date. After her husband's death she
didn't give to anyone a chance to start something new and move on.
Like she was always saying, she didn't need anyone. She had Steve and
me.
It
was already 10 in the evening when we got back. We spent all day
outside. I was glad to have Steve, he was like my brother. We were
fighting sometimes, but that's what all brothers and sisters do,
right?
“
I'm
going to sleep.” I said yawning. I headed upstairs in my room
feeling really tired.
As
I opened my room door I saw in my bed a letter. Who was in my room?
I
grabbed it and started reading it. It was from Daryl...
Linda,
I'm
sorry for the way I acted today. I totally get it why you are mad at
me. I know you need some answers and I'm going to give them to you.
You probably don't want to see me right now, but the only way to
answer to your questions is if you meet me at my house. I'm so sorry
again. I don't know what got into me, or maybe I do, but forget it...
I'll be waiting for you... like I always have and always do...
Daryl
It
was my only chance to learn the truth... I wasn't going to miss it...
I grabbed my jacket and almost ran downstairs. I took my car keys and
opened the door. “ I'm going out!” I yelled so Steve could hear
me.
I
got inside my car and drove to his house hoping all would be better
soon...
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