3~Stranger
My eyes light up, as we go through a dark tunnel, leading us towards the huge beautiful palace. The whole place is made of black stone.
The men park in front of a large glass door, decorated with diamond stars.
As I step in front the door it slides open, revealing the inside of the palace. I gasp. Thousands of little glass chandeliers is hanging from the high above sealing. I see a water fountain, forming a rainbow as the sun shines through the glass door. I see momentum's lined up next to each other. Momentum's of Heroes. I walk closer and see a momentum of a beautiful women, with icy blue eyes and very light hair flowing till her feet. She is wearing a short blue dress, showing her long slender legs. She reminds me of someone.
I walk towards the next momentum when I feel something move beneath my feet. I jump up and glance down. My eyes widen as I see a dolphin, swimming happily under my feet. I look around to see the whole floor is made out of glass. Water beneath and dolphins swimming under a palace. This is totally weird. I shrug and go on looking at the next momentum. This woman looks a bit younger with hair, in a high pony tail. Her eyes is a light green and she is wearing dark pants with boots laced up, almost touching her knees. She wears a crop to revealing her well built stomach.
As I look through all the momentum's I hear someone approaching me. The man who approached looks ancient. His white hair is made up in a high bun and his beard is almost touching the floor. He wears a dark blue cloak, making him even more ancient.
"Miss Montess." He bows in front of me, clasping our hand together. I shrug and pull my hands back. What a freak.
"Let me show you to your room. To meet your Hero." My blood runs cold at his words. I'm going to meet my Hero. The Hero I've been practising to fight from the age of ten. The Hero I hate. He or she made my life hell and I will not give up. I will fight, no matter how much it takes.
The man leads towards a big wooden door with an axe painted in the middle. Creepy. He opens the door and my mouth drops. The whole room is made out of gold. The wall glitters as the sun comes through the glass sealing.
"You can wait here." He bows his head and closes the door after him. I go sit on a golden seat and admire the beautiful room. I wonder how they made this breath taking place. It's extraordinary.
I close my eyes, and slowly drift into a deep sleep.
I look into deep green eyes. Dark green circles around the pupils, with a vivid blue flowing around. I stare at it when it suddenly turn into a bright yellow. I gasp and move back. I cover my eyes with the brightness. My mouth drops when I see who's eyes it belongs to.
Me.
I turn around to run, but I'm stuck. I can't move. Suddenly the girl that looks the same as me, raises her hands and grins at me. She then pulls her hands down with force.
I fall.
I let out a scream, and wish someone is down there to catch me. But no one is. I land on my knees, pain spreading through my legs. I bite my lips, trying to hold in the tears.
"Morgan." I hear my name and turn my head. Before me I see dad sitting on a throne, fire blazing around him. Pain explode me. All this time I missed him so much. I still do. I reach out for him, tears falling down my cheek. I see something odd wrong with him.
His eyes.
It's yellow.
His always loveable hazel eyes is now yellow. I see him staring at me, but soon it all fades away. The last thing I saw his him raising his hand, and wave.
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My eyes shoot open. I look around and still see myself in the golden room. Laying on the ground, feet on the golden seat.
I had dream again. This time I saw dad. I never saw him in one of my dreams. This is the first. Suddenly I feel a warm feeling creeping up on me. That's when I remember my Hero is supposed to be here already. Rage starts to full me. I stand up and storm out of the door. I pass the momentum's and run out of the doors. I shake my head and scream, "Hero, whoever you are, I hate you."
I run through the dark tunnel until I made it outside the stupid palace. I glance back when I hit something hard. I come in contact with beautiful eyes. I feel the warm feeling creeping up on me again. I see his beautiful face, and dirty blonde hair. He is handsome. I've never seen anyone so beautiful, in my whole life.
My face turns red as I notice him also staring at me. I look down and mumble, a sorry. I step aside, ready to move away, when he graps my wrist. I freeze, as I feel a shock feeling exploding in my arm where he holds. The feeling feels so good. I never want him to leave me. I glance back at his face and get lost in his face.
"Are you okay?" I hear his voice interrupting my thoughts. I pull my arm away as I see him still holding my wrist.
"Yeah, I'm alright." I turn around and start running. I can still feel his eyes on me.
I wonder who is that weird, handsome stranger.
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