This dream again

it's so tiring and meaningless

my dreams were like remnants of an unknown past, and I wanted nothing to do with them

I wanted nothing to do with HER.

I watched timidly as she smiled, that same smile she always gave me as her eyes would take in my figure, it was unnerving.

But even though I was visibly uncomfortable I kept eye contact staring into her bright gray eyes as she stared into my dull blue ones.

Our actions mirrored one another, face to face we reflected the others' movements every single time I had this dream.

we'd raise our hands, then twirl, then randomly giggle, then we'd bow gracefully before raising to our feet grinning wildly.

How many nights had we done this? I had long lost count, but it was enough that today when the dream deferred, I took notice immediately.

This time after welcoming me with a smile she sat, draping her excessively long white floor length hair to the side and pulling her slender long legs to herself. she rested them to the side propping up on her arms for some slight support.                                                                                       

This action made me take notice of the fact that she was not covered in clothing as I was, she was fully in the nude as I took note of that my face surely blossomed into a beautiful crimson red.

No doubt she was gorgeous, terrifying but very gorgeous. She never spoke a word to me, not once, we'd stay here in this empty wide white void, that seemed oddly endless, for what felt like hours, but this pale womanly figure never spoke.

Until now when our actions stopped mirroring the other.

I watched her cautiously as I stood in front of her sitting figure, hands trembling slightly as her icy gray eyes drilled into my soul.

"Quinton", she spoke but it was barely above a whisper, I rushed to answer her, to question her I needed to know what this place was but as if by magic my mouth remained shut and my body grew frigid.

"Quinton", she called again, her eyes and her hair glowing brightly as she continued to speak, "it's time to wake up", her beautiful face looked pained, "you need to wake up".

Still, I didn't react, instead taking in the way she started breathing heavily, her pained expression changing into distress as she silently whispers something, but I heard nothing.

The void became chilling quiet until she let out an ear-piercing scream.

"WAKE UPPPPPPP"

"AGHHH", I awoke with a jolt immediately breaking out into cold sweat, my heart was hammering in my chest as I braced against my bed frame for support, squeezing my eyes shut,

 I was struggling to breathe.

I couldn't get any air and I knew it was only a matter of time before I passed out. forcing my eyes open I quickly scanned my dimly lit room. scampering off of my double bed and landing firmly on my arse.

Did it hurt? hell, yeah it did

But I had no time to focus on the dull pain growing on my rear, as I was fucking dying. okay maybe not dying but still I was having an asthma attack, and it was escalating fast so I very well could die.

I quickly crawled my way to my black wooden bedside table, roughly pulling it open and searching around my stacked draw in the dark. Finally, my hand clasped around the L shaped object, and I pulled it out with a huff.

Popping the cover off I pushed the inhaler into my mouth taking two big swigs and immediately I felt myself calming down. I pressed my sweaty forehead against my room wall trying to take slow steady breaths as I came off the panic that had been coursing through me earlier.

When I finally calmed down, my room wasn't dimly lit anymore. An array of morning light was scattered around the small sized room. With the light cascading everywhere my room looks beautiful.

My Double bed took up most of the space in the room and just in front of my wall stood my bookcase and my gaming station and to the left of that stood my wide window. I had lain turf on the floor. I loved how the fake grass felt on my feet. This space that I had all to myself was perfect.

As I took in the contents of my room, I hadn't taken note of the voice repeatedly calling my name until my room door was softly eased open. From my place on the floor beside my bed I turned slightly to take in the figure that had just entered my space.

The pudgy man made eye contact with me, his caring brown eyes tracing my figure and before he could even think to ask, I answered.

"I'm fine", I wheezed out quickly, my throat feeling awfully raw, the man looked me over once more, trying to discern if I was lying or not but best believe if I was, he'd never know.

His uncertainty was rolling off of him in waves as he took note of my hand that Was still gripping the inhaler for dare life.

I nearly died of course I was gripping this baby heck from now on I'm never letting it go

I forced a rather convincing smile and finally he sighed, rubbing his temple as he took a hesitant step back.

"Come downstairs when you're ready, Sophie made your favorite for breakfast", he said happily rubbing his dark curly coils that fell on his sculpted face. his aging face held a huge warm smile and seeing it instantly made me feel better.

I perked up smiling brightly at him, "okay", I chirped and watched as he exited my room making sure to softly close the door behind him.

My uncle Nathan was a man of few words but those few words he spoke were always warm and kind. And to make up for his lack of words he always wore a smile. I was thankful for that as I myself was also not one for talking at least not outside of my head.

Pulling myself up using my bed I let out a groan and when I was finally to my feet, I stretched my slender arms upright above my head, as I went on my tippy toes culminating in a spine bending stretch.

a shirl screech slipped past my lips as the iron deficiency set in then I was down.

THUD!

half sprawled on my bed, the other half hanging on the floor, I let out a giggle before gently sitting up, this time taking a deep breath and making my way to the bathroom.

stepping into the homey hallway I took note of every picture. pictures of me and my aunt and uncle as I rode a bike, me losing my first teeth and even my very first-time walking picture.

which was deathly adorable if I do say so myself

But out of all the lovely hallway pictures the one that caught my eye the most, the one that I loved the most, stood firm above the wooden mantle with two comfy chairs placed at either side of it. The Frame that held it was a beautiful mahogany and it complimented the picture well. For many years I had sat in those chairs gazing up at this picture, sometimes reading to it, most times just talking to them.

"Hi mom, hi dad", I said in passing gazing longingly at the only reminder I had of them, it was a picture of them in the hospital grinning widely at the camera as my mother held me in her hands, my father was hunched over her his index finger in my baby paws as he cooed. They looked so happy. They were so Happy.

I missed them, how can I miss people I never knew

I hurriedly made my way into the bathroom not even bothering to shut the door after slamming it open.

I was going to burst damn it

I rushed to the toilet thankful that it was open already, dipping my hand into my midnight blue plaid pajama pants. I pulled out my flaccid cock and aimed, letting out a sigh as I finally released myself.

When I finished, I closed the lid before flushing

Ain't no way I'm getting that water on me

walking to the sink I quietly washed my hands taking in my appearance in the meantime. my wavy blonde hair was a mess, and my blue eyes looked drained. I wasn't wearing a shirt so I could clearly see my slender figure and my curved waist. I had long blonde lashes and If I had not known myself, I'd think I was a girl. My doe eyes though dull still held light and every time I smiled even a little the dimples on my face would make themselves known.

I knew I was beautiful

Thinking about how I look reminded me of my dream. HER

We were alike in all things except for our hair, eye color and well gender, I'd pass as her twin and that just creeped me out even more.

Her floor length thick white hair would hug her body while my medium length blonde one was unruly and not as shiny as hers had been. And our eyes, her gray icy eyes, held the world while mine barely held light.

If we were twins, she'd be the prettier sibling.

I rolled my eyes at that thought before pulling off my pants and stepping into the shower.

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(15 minutes later~)

After finishing up my shower I got dressed and made my way downstairs. I could hear the faint playing of music coming from the kitchen and it made me smile.

I slowed my steps taking in the atmosphere this house provided, everything was always just at peace. I snickered a little at that before taking a deep breath. the heavenly scent of my aunts cooking filled my nose, and the smell alone made my tummy grumble

I was starving, I fastened my pace, taking two steps at a time to reach the delicious smelling food faster.

Finally, I reached the high wooden door, pushing it open hurriedly. I stepped into the tantalizing aroma.

I wasted no time immediately rushing to the direction of the table, it was filled with so many delicious foods and my fat ass was ready to eat them all.

Until a witch stopped my poor self-leaving me to die a ravenous death without yummy food.

Okay maybe not a witch but my lovely aunty dearest took note of me as soon as i made a beeline for the pastries. As if by magic the shorter woman appeared behind me wooden spoon in hand

Whack!

My mouth was agape as I started pleadingly at the stout rounded lady before me. she giggled softly, her wavy blonde hair bouncing along with her and her beautiful forest green eyes glowing more the deeper I pouted.

see definitely a witch

"Quinny eat some breakfast first, don't just rush to the sweets and forget to eat a proper meal", the witch spoke, grinning widely up at me.

I gave her the biggest puppy dog eyes I ever could but still she didn't budge.

My aunt shook her head giving me a pointed look before she made her way back over to the stove to finish her witches brew, I presume.

groaning loudly, I obliged but later I'm gobbling down those tarts.

I sat at the table across from my uncle who was taking a call, his gentle voice being the only thing louder than the music softly playing in the background. He gave me a small warm smile and I returned it before turning my face back to the delicious smelling food.

There was so much to choose from. quickly grabbing up the plate placed at my seating area I began shoveling on food. I made sure to grab a little bit of everything, even the fruit.

very healthy of me I know

As I was stacking my plate aunty Sophie finished with what she was doing came and took a seat beside uncle, he paused his call to place a gentle kiss to her cheek. Turns out she wasn't making a witch's brew just some macadamia nut, chocolate chip muffins

yum my favs I thought as I breathed in the sweet smell of the muffins sitting oh so far away on the island counter, she had put them on a cooling tray. I was staring longingly at the muffins so much that I didn't even hear my aunt talking to me. That was until I felt her pinch.

Ouch!

She had my attention now, I whipped around a confused look clear as the night sky on my face and she quirked a perfectly groomed eyebrow in my direction.

"I said", she began swiping her hair to the side as she too put some food on her plate, "what are your plans for this summer" she has a waffle in her mouth at this point, but her mouth was so small that even though it wasn't a lot her cheeks became as puffed as a chipmunk.

I snickered slightly at that thought before answering absentmindedly "Mostly just job interviews, I need a job before I become bored out of my mind".

She hummed in recognition, still chewing her waffle happily.

I needed a job; my senior year has finally ended, and I am a free man now but what do I want to do with that freedom? You may ask.

spend it serving corporate America of course

I involuntarily rolled my eyes at that, yeah fuck that if I didn't have to hell if I would but I needed the money.

After graduation I took a gap year, my aunt and uncle were against it at first but after some convincing they finally agreed. I plan to spend this year saving for university, I didn't want to burden them with that money even though I knew they'd happily give it to me. This was something I wanted to do myself.

I had already sent out applications looking for summer jobs or long-term positions and I got an interview.

It was for this really big well-known company, that I unfortunately knew nothing about but that didn't matter as the position I applied for was well easy.

If I got the job I'd mainly be working in the mailroom sorting different files and such so I could do that, I wasn't stupid after all.

My aunt and uncle were transfixed in a conversation when I finally started shoveling down my food. They were talking about what animals they were like; my aunt had told my uncle he was like a turtle.

hearing this I joined the conversation too, laughing along as they compared me to a wolf

me a wolf? sure no chance

but that's how breakfast went. We laughed and joked around as we quickly cleared the table of the remaining food.

beep beep beep

shit! looking at my phone I turned off the obnoxious alarm, it was seven thirty and if I didn't hurry, I was going to be late for my interview.

hurriedly drawing out my seat, I drew the attention of my aunty and uncle, they stared at me questionably.

"I'm gonna be late for my interview"' I said, rushing to the sink to clean my plate.

I didn't even wait for them to respond before I was out the door, up the stairs and into my room.

luckily, I didn't have to search for something to wear as earlier after my shower I had laid some clothes out beforehand. I quickly dragged it on and brushed my hair enough to not look homeless.

After I checked my phone, the time read 7:45, good I had enough time to make it. I ran back downstairs making sure I said goodbye before leaving. And just like that I was through the front door and down my driveway, making sure to keep a steady pace as I made my way outside of the community and to the bus stop nearby.

I didn't have to wait there long before the public bus came chugging along, I got on, paid and sat at the front minding my business as I waited for my stop.

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(20 minutes later~)

Finally, the bus came to a stop in the city, the bus stop was just across the street of the building I was going to for my interview.

Stepping off the public transportation, my nerves finally consumed me. This was my first interview. I was scared, why would I get chosen over all of those better qualified individuals? What if I made a fool of myself -

I shook my head, clearing those bad thoughts from my mind. I had already crossed the road so now here I stood in front of this huge ass building that seemed to go on forever.

'Luna Corp.'

A sign read in big bold letters, quickly I entered the building taking note of how my skin seemed to burn as soon as I went inside. It was unnerving but still so warm, this feeling made me feel hot but oddly safe.

The lobby was beautifully decorated, comfy chairs were placed everywhere and each seating area housed a plant beside it. so many people in fancy suits were rushing around and luckily, I looked like I belonged.

In the center of the room stood a reception station and I took confident strides to the woman absently talking on the phone. When I reached her, it took a while to get her attention but when I did, she had rudely directed me to the fourth floor, quickly going back to her clearly unprofessional conversation over the phone.

I scoffed at her before making my way to the elevator on her right, I hurriedly rushed in too, making sure to press my floor.

This building had 10 fricking floors. What the hell is an office building doing with so much space?????

SMUGGLING DRUGS

I snickered at that earning myself a few odd looks here and there from the elevator patrons.

When it reached my floor, I had to push through at least four men to get off, luckily this floor had no crowd, it looked to be just a long stretch of offices and meeting rooms, no one was walking around but I did faintly hear noise from the meeting room to my left.

But that didn't concern me, instead I took steady steps to the intersection at the end of the hallway where a big brown wooden door stood. I knocked faintly before entering the interview room.

After about thirty minutes I was finished, they had informed me that they would give me a call in a few days if I had gotten the position. So, with that I left back into the hallway I entered from and that's when I felt it.

The slight burning sensation that had been pricking me all over had taken over my body, the feeling was so sensual that it caused me to slide to my knees.

I braced my hands on the cold tile floor trying to ground myself as a sweet scent flooded my senses. I was panting, my mind had gone blank but still I tried to stand, failing miserably as every move I made sent shocks throughout my body.

I was so distracted that I didn't even hear someone approaching me until a warm hand took a hold of my chin lifting my face slightly to look at it. I stared into the hungry eyes of a gruff male stranger, his touch was burning me and when he used his other hand to rub my bottom lip slightly, I couldn't help the moan that slipped out. His Hazel eyes widened as a smirk graced his face and that interaction gave me enough strength to wake the fuck up.

I blushed widely taking in his jaw dropping features, this man i wanted him to make a mess of me. Here right now in my haze I didn't care. A whimper left my lips as I shivered slightly at the thought of him taking me.

My mind was still a mess as the handsome stranger held me there but with all of my strength I was up off of my knees, the action caused him to let me go and he slipped.

I spared not even a glance as I rushed to the elevator this time passing by businessmen and women who had surely been watching the scene unfold.

gosh this is so embarrassing

My face was heating up as I pushed into the empty elevator, finally looking back I made eye contact with the man who still sat on the floor where I had shoved him, he was looking at me as if -as if he owned me.

And scarily enough a part of me wished he did.

The elevator closed and I leaned on the wall trying my best to calm down as the image of that man played in my brain.

His Hazel eyes, His Caramel toned skin, his huge muscles, his curly hair that he wore in an updo everything about him was tempting and when he had touched me it felt like no other.

it felt as if he had laid claim to my soul

'He did'

my eyes flew open looking around timidly I saw no one but what the fuck was that, was I going crazy?? I could have sworn I heard someone.

I did a once over of the elevator again before I decided to just ignore it. Closing my eyes and leaning back on the elevator wall as I had been doing before that strange voice.

'He's Ours'

The voice spoke again but this time I knew definitely that it had been in my head, still I chose to ignore her.

Yep, I met one hot man, and I had now gone mad, this is what happens when you're too thirsty kids.

a growl came this time, and it caused me to jump but like only a little because I'm no bitch of course ........ okay maybe I jumped a lot but wouldn't you too.

'Don't ignore me', the voice said again this time gruff and intimidating

I rolled my eyes making my way out of the elevator and through the lobby before I answered

"And who the fuck are you", I asked softly making sure no one heard me and saw that I was going crazy.

the voice chuckled, 'I'm Adelynn' the mysterious voice said.

Yep, I was definitely mad 

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A/N

and that's the end of the first chapter, I hope you enjoyed it and also the song at the top it describes Quin as a person, I'll be adding one for each introduction of a character so stay tuned and enjoy ♥.