The Misplaced & Hidden

Chapter Four- I Will Crystallize

 Closing the door with a slight slam, I jump. “Who’s there?” A stern voice asked. I put my back to the door, scared. Oh my god, oh my god. I’m in someone else’s room!!! “Helloooo? Who the heck came into my room?” The stern voice repeated. “Ohm... I-I’m sorry. I c-came in without realizing it was someone else’s room. I’ll just leave.” I stammered and hurriedly put my hand on the knob, attempting to open it quickly, now facing the door. Slam! “Ha! You think you’re gonna leave so easily now that you’ve entered my room?” He asked. I could feel cold (almost freezing!) drops of water fall on my neck. I looked slightly up and saw that it was a guy that looked to be about 25 or 26 years old. I gasped. “Heh, what’s wrong? Did I scare you?” he asked, his face so close to mine that I could feel his hot breath on my ear. He took my wrist and twisted me around so that I was facing him now. I could see that his right arm was now settled on the door to keep me from getting out. Wait... why’d I think he didn’t want me to leave? “Ohm... I should get going.” I informed him.

 “No way am I letting a beauty like you leave my sight.” He replied looking at me like I was food and he was starving. Oh... so he was trying to keep me.

 “I kind of have to go.” I put an emphasis on the have.

He narrowed his eyes and leaned in and said “You’re going to stay and try on that pretty little dress there for me.” He was tugging at the dress a little now. I looked at the dress having totally forgotten about it. Beep, beep, beep, beep. I looked to my right and saw that he was pressing keys on a device that was attached to the wall. “W... What are you doing?” I asked. “Making sure you don’t leave me alone.” He said trying to sound sad but couldn’t hide his smirk. I opened my mouth to refuse but then he took me by surprise and took me to the bed. “Let me help you.” He said as he began to unbutton my GAP shirt. I just stared for a while until I realized what was happening. “Stop!” I yelled as I slapped his hand away. He looked at me with menacing eyes. He then began to lick his lips slightly and said “What? Don’t want me to help?” I looked at him as I covered my cleavage. He looked like a wolf. A wolf that wanted his prey so badly; so badly he’d do anything to get it. He grabbed my hand and began to caress it within his own. They were huge hands that were manly and warm.

 His face then went towards my hand and he began to kiss it slightly. My face began to heat up as I was feeling embarrassed. “Aahh...” Slice. “Ow!” I pulled away my hand seeing that there was a bit a blood that trickled down it. “Mmm... Let me help you with that.” He whispered. He then stuck his tongue out and slowly licked my cut. Where had the cut come from? “Ah... W-What are doing?” I was beginning to feel breathless, why? “Healing your cut.” He replied and looked up to me with bright eyes. I finally got a good look at him. Super muscular, handsome, and (oh dear god help me) he was half naked. His body was covered with what looked like battle scars but, not severe wounds. There was one cut that got me though. It was a long slash that was across his chest. My hand was now sliding along the scar; I was amazed; in awe. “Having fun there?” he was looking straight into my eyes with amusement. “Sorry.” I said quickly removing my hand.

 “Nah, its fine.” He looked away while shrugging.

 “I need to get changed already. Abraham is wai-““Abraham?” He turned looking at me with the same menacing eyes he had on before. “Y-yes, Abraham. Why? You know him?” I asked. “Ha! Do I know him? Yes. But not as friends we’re enemies.” He had an evil sneer. “And why is that?” I asked yet another question. “Do you know his secret?” he asked looking at me. I nodded my head, as if knowing he was talking about the whole “vampire” thing. “Well if you do then you’ll immediately understand why we’re enemies. He’s a bloodsucker; I myself am a Silhouette.” I looked at him. “Silhouette?” “Yeah. Silhouette equals basically a werewolf to you right?” “Vampires! Now werewolves?” I felt like my head was about to explode from too much information. And right then, my legs gave out. “Whoa there!” He let out a bit of a gasp. “Hey, you! Are you alright?” I stood up and shook my head. “Uh... yeah. I’m fine. Just felt a bit tired.” I then walked to the restroom to get changed.

“Hey.” I looked at him.

“Yeah?” he replied.

“I’m going to get dressed... and I’m pretty sure you’d like to get dressed in something more appropriate.” I told him.

 He looked down at himself and realized what he was wearing. “Uh... yeah, I should get dressed.” He then walked to a drawer (I’m sure it was antique). He looked away from the drawer and his eyes were on me. “Now... are you gonna watch me dress or are you gonna go get dressed yourself?” He asked, smiling. He was beginning to take off his towel, until I walked away into the restroom. Ugh... men. I looked around the restroom to see that there was still hot mist in the air. Hmm, so he likes hot showers. I then began to take off my shirt wondering about that guy and his scars. I wonder where they all came from. I wonder what his name... oh god, let me stop thinking about him. I was now done unchanging now all I needed to do was put on the dress. How do I put this on? I began to slip it on before I realized that the back had a weird design of strings crossing over. “Ugh. No way.” I told myself. It had been one of those dresses that show your back all the way to the bottom. I then took off my bra and felt intensely awkward.

 “Ohm... hey uh guy?” I called out to him. “Yes?” he answered. “C-can you help me change?” I asked embarrassed. He busted out laughing “Now you want my help?” “No! That’s not what I meant,” I yelled back at him. “I meant can you help me tie the back of this dress?” He was in the restroom, now at the doorway. He was dressed in a white formal shirt that was long-sleeved, but the sleeves were folded to his elbows. And he wore black slacks and dress shoes and his hair was slicked to one side. He began to smile sweetly but then that smile turned seductive and it drew me to it. “You gonna help... or are you just gonna keep on staring at my back?” I asked. “Yeah, yeah.” He muttered. He then stepped away from the doorway and towards me. “Turn your back towards me please.” I turned, showing my back to him.

 I stood there waiting for him to be done. Every now and then I would jump slightly from his cold fingers touching my skin. I gasp suddenly. His face was now pressed against my shoulder. “H-Hey. What are you doing?” I ask while my face is beginning to feel flushed. I turn to look at him and he looks as pale as Casper. “Oh my god! Are you okay?” I yell. I turn and grab his face. “Ugh... What?” He looks up and his eyes are glowing a bright red. “Hey,” He begins saying. “Can you do me a favor?”

 “Sure.” I reply quickly.

 “Thanks.” He says smiling at me.

 “But you didn’t tell me what---” I began but am interrupted. “Don’t need to” Is all he says before he presses his lips against mine. His hands then slowly caress my face and his kiss begins to go rough. Without me realizing it my arms are already wrapped around him. I pull away from him barely able to say “What’s your name?” “Blake.” He says as he gasped for air.

 He then wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer to him. His face is now looking down mine and he says “I’m sorry if this hurts.” I looked at him confused but totally mesmerized by his beauty.

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A/N: This Chapter is dedicated to kutaralover101 because i love her and we share things like boys together all the time!:) We fall in love without realizing it and we can't help it. So with that kutaralover101 i hope we can work things like that out!!:D love you.

-Alyssa:)