Entwined Pt 8

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Created by: Posion Rain

Are you ready for...
Our "When Will I Die" Quiz?

  1. What is your age?
  2. What is your gender?
  1. Emily's in a bright pink robe. Her hair is tangled in a brush, her hand frozen trying to get it un-done. "Oh my God Amber!" She rushes at me and crushes me in a hug. "Can't breathe." I slip the words out as quick as I can. "Oh, sorry." She let's go of me and I'm able to breath easier again. "How are you here? David said you would be out until tomorrow." Emily sits down on the other bed, raking her hand threw her hair, detangeling as much of the knots as she can. "So how are you here? I thought you would be in pain or at least tired." "I am. Well I'm tired. And sore. But that's about it." I say, rubbing my eyes. "What about the..." She makes a stabbing motion to her stomach. "I don't have a scar if that's what you mean." Her face is a huge question mark. I explain to her about what David said. She nods and asks questions. I started getting sleepier and sleepier. "Wait. So let me wrap this up. You where born dead, the moon healed you, and you've been like this ever since?" "Pretty much." I yawn and stretch out my arms behind my back. "Tired?" "Yeah. Hey what time is it?" Emily stands up and walks over to the desk. Her phone is lying there and she taps the screen. "Ten in the morning." I nod, my head feeling heavy. I rub my eyes like a little kid and crawl under the blankets. "I'm going into hibernation and won't resurface until winter." Emily rolls her eyes. "Yes. Please enjoy that. And don't die on me." I smile and close my eyes. "Don't worry," I yawn, "I've had enough of that for a lifetime."
  2. The white sand is warm under my bare feet. The dark ocean water laps at the shore, making a soothing whooshing sound. The moon is large and bright in the night sky, making me feel weightless. Two seagulls fly over the ocean, ghosts in the night. I sigh. This place is so untouched, so beautiful. "Hello Amber." I spin around, looking for the voice. A woman comes out of the shadows, gracefully walking across the sand. Her skin is a deep blue color, matching the sky color perfectly. Her hair is white and seems to twinkle in the light. Almost like stars. Her eyes are the weirdest. They shine and brighten, the colors all different. I don't feel scared, or even panicked. I feel like I know her. Calmness washes over me like the sea. "Who are you?" I ask. She smiles and it nearly blinds me. "I have lots of names. Diana. Anahita. I believe they even called me Isis. But I'm more commonly know as Artemis." I must look confuse because she says, "It's my Greek name. I'm the moon goddess." I nod like I get it. I kinda' do, it rings a bell. "Why am I here?" I ask. Her white dress swishes as she moves. "I've come to tell you about the curse Thanatos has placed on you. He is part of the Order." "What's the Order?" She smiles, this time with her lips. "The Order is a group of gods and goddess that beileve free will is wrong. Thanatos is part of this group." She looks toward the ocean. "The curse he used is an old and dangerous one. He can communicate with you. But you can't with him." "So he can read my mind." "Yes and no." She answers. "And what does that mean?" I ask. "He can talk to you. But he can't control you or read your mind. And you can't talk to him. But I believe he added something to this curse." "What?" "Pain. I think he can make you feel physical and mental pain. In the way were you and your body think you really are hurt, but you aren't." "How can he do this?" I ask. For some reason I don't feel sick to my stomach. Or even worried. "He can imagine the pain. And he can make you feel it. But I'm not one hundred percent sure." "Then why tell me?" "So you don't freak out when, and if it happens. I would tell your friends too, so they know of course." I nod. She sighs, almost in a tired way. "I think I'll leave you alone now. Do you wish to wake up?" "No!" I say quickly. Her eyebrow raises in a perfect arc. It's my turn to sigh. "If you haven't noticed my life right now is crap with a capital c. I just want to get away from it." She places her hand on my shoulder, something that a mother would do to reassure her daughter. This time I felt sad. "Then lay in the ocean. You'll float and will not think or your troubles. And here no one can get to you." And in a soft white light she gone. I look at the water. The moonlight seems to light it up a different way. It's a dark color still, but it looks like crystal. I stick my feet in the water. It's warm. Lay in it, she had said. So, as best as I can, I lay in the shallow water. I instantly feel calm. What had I been worried about? I can't remember. I let the gentel waves carrry me away from all my forgotten troubles.
  3. I open my eyes and see that I'm back in my bedroom. There's a sticky note on my night stand by the bed. It's written in Emily's writing. 'Went out with a cute boy 4 coffee. Don't die on me! -E'. I roll my eyes. I stand up and look at the digital clock. It's six in the afternoon. Man, I must have been dead to the world. I think about my dream as I get in the shower. What had Artemis ment? It was a little fuzzy but I remember one thing. Thanatos can get in my mind and twist what I think. Great. I want to wrap my hands around his neck and squeeze until his head pops like a balloon. When I get out of the shower there's a knock at the door. I look at my towel that's wrapped around me. I can either ignore it or open the door in a towel. Ignoring the person is looking like a really good idea. They knock again. I sigh and hope it's Emily, back from her date. When I open the door I see Tyler standing there. He smiles at me and then sees that I'm in a towel. His ears and cheeks flush a deep red. So do mine. This couldn't get more awkward. "Um, hey Amber. I heard you were up. Uh, nice outfit." he blushes a deeper color of red. "Uh thanks. I guess. What do you want?" I wrap the towel tightier around myself. It would be just like me to drop the towel. I pray it doesn't happen. "I wanted to know if you want to go out. Maybe we can go for a bite to eat and then hit the beach." I swear my heart just stopped. Was he asking me out on a date? My brain went to jello. And my mouth went slack. "Um, s-sure. I will just need to get ready. And it might take a while, if you don't mind waiting a few minutes." I force my mouth before I say something bad. "Its ok, I can wait." He looks over me again and smiles. Typical male. "Thank. Be done in a few." I shut the door and slide down it. Tyler. He's going on a date with me. I'm going on a date with him! I scrabble up and find the closet. Emily's done a little shopping. There's all new clothes in here. I smile and start drying my hair with a towel. Before I pass out I need to find something to wear.
  4. *Tyler's POV* I knock on the door and adjust my jacket for the millionth time. I don't kniw why I'm so nervous. It's just Amber. The girl I've liked since I was ten. I start thinking about all the ways I could make this worse. I could trip and fall falt on my face, or I could eat bad fish and throw up all over her. Why does my mind go to the worst of things? I think about calling things off when she walks out. I'm glad I didn't play chicken. Amber's wearing a sparkly purple tank top and shiny skin tight pants. "Hey Amber. You look wounderful." She blushes. "Thanks. You look good too." I look down at my jeans, grey shirt, and black leather jacket. I look like nothign compared to her. "You ready?" I ask. She nods and we walk down the hall. Her black heels make a click-clack sound on the wooden floor. Other students look at us with curiosity. They look to young to remember us. Good. The last thing I want for Amber is a episode.We turn down the hall and Amber grabs my arm. There's two guys and girls, talking in the middle of th hall. They look like they're in there senior year, which isn't good. They'll remember us. I recognize the two girls, Bianca and Olive. They caused most of the drama, well all of the drama. The guys look new, but old enough to be in the senior year. I try backing out of the hall with Amber, but one of the guys looks over at us. Bianca and Olive follow him and see us. Great. "Well if it isn't Amber." She shoots a look that could kill. "Hello Bianca, Olive." She jerks her head at Olive, who is behind Bianca's shoulder. "Hi Tyler. Long time no see?" Bianca's voice turns from poison to suger. "Uh hi." I say. "Why are you hanging out with that thing?" Olive jabs her finger at Amber, who looks ready to blow. Which isn't good. When she gets mad, she gets mad. "We're going out for dinner." I anwser. Bianca leans up against the wall. "How about ditching her and we can go for a drive?" She twirls a piece pf hair around her finger. Amber steps in fornt of me. "Sorry, he doesn't go for b----es or sluts." "Better being a b---- or slut then a killer." Olive sneers. Amber clenches her hands into fists, fire wraping around her knuckles. " Olive, do you remeber the senior class?" "Yeah, there weren't a lot left in the end. Wonder how that happened." Olive says. "Wait I know!" Bianca says. She narrows her eyes at Amber. "You killed them. Remember? Cause' I do." Her voice drops until it's a whisper in the end. I put a hand on Amber's shoulder. She turns and I give her a 'calm down' look. The fire disappears and she turns back to glare at Olive and Bianca. "You're blocking my way." She says and pushes her way threw. I walk after her and when she turns the corner she starts running. "Amber!" I call after her. She runs out the door. Amber gets to the parking lot before I grab her shoulders. She turns around and I see that she's crying. "Amber, you ok?" This is weired. I never see Amber cry.
  5. *Amber's POV* I can't stop shaking or crying. Tyler looks lost, like he doesn't know what to do. I turn around, tempted to just collapse in a heap on the ground. Maybe I'll seep threw the cracks and never have to worry about anything again. I start sobbing. I can't help it. I did kill those kids. My friends and class mates. I'm pathetic, a waste if space. Why wouldn't they let me die? It would be easier, and it would be an eye for an eye. Tyler puts a hand on my back, a warmth on my cool skin. "Amber." I turn around and hug him, needing his warmth. His body tense up, and I start to let go, feeling worse. But he wraps his hands around me, crushing my body to his. I bury my head in his chest and cry. I cry for all the innocence students that were killed. I cry for evey pain I've ever felt. And I cry for every loss I've had to deal with. Tyler let's me. He makes shushing noises, and rocks me back and forth. The sobs turn into shallow breaths and I'm able to think straight again. "You ok?" Tyler runs his hand threw my hair. "Yeah I'm-I'm fine." I cling to him, not wanting this moment to end. "Sorry." I whisper. "For what?" Tyler asks. "I ruined our dinner. It's my fault." He pushes my out so he can look at me. I'm probably a huge mess. He takes a strand of my hair and puts it behind my ear. "It's not your fault. If it's any ones fault it Bianca's and Olive's. They taunted you." "Yeah but-" "But nothing. And what if we go somewhere else?" He smiles down at me. "Where would we go?" I ask. He pulls me closer, in a hug. "Close your eyes." He whispers in my ear. I smile and do as he says, loving every minute of this. I feel his arms tighten around me. And my feet leave the ground. Are we in the air? I want to open my eyes, really wanting to know where we're going. The air becomes colder and the wind picks up. I shiver against him, wishing I had worn something warmer. I feel my heels hit something, followed by my feet. "Can I open my eyes now?" I ask. "Wait. And don't move." He let's go of me and I stand still, not wanting to fall. I hear him pushing things around. I hear something crash and him curse. I smile, for whatever reason I don't know. There's a moment of silence and then I feel hands on my arms. "Ok. Open them." And I do. We're on the roof top of the school, so high up that the cars look tiny. On the flat roof the moon washes the dark cement to a white color. Like the sand on the beach in my dream. And there's two blankets on the roof, one laid out and one folded on top of it. The blankets look a little old, the color washed out, the fabric torn st the edges. Then I recognize them. The red blanket is the knitted one that me and Tyler took from the store when we were ten. The blue onethat we got the day Lilly and Mark found us. My eyes water up and I blink to clear them. I don't want to cry again. "Tyler, it's amazing." He rubs the back of his neck, a faint pink in his cheeks. "Yeah well I remember that we hid them up here when we came here at night. I thought we could, you know, look at the stars and talk." He looks down at the roof. I grab his hand, pulling him over to the blanket. The wind blows my hair around and I have to push it out of my face so I can see. We sit on the blanket, fingers bearly touching. We don't talk for a while, just looking up at the crystal clear night sky. There's a powerful gust of wind and I shiver. I tap into my powers, wanting to make the wind and air up here warmer. I concentrate and nothing happens. I try again. And still nothing happens. "Amber what's wrong?" Tylers voice shatters my concentration. I grind my teeth together, which makes my teeth hurt. "I can't make the wind warmer. I can't do anything!" I say in frustration. He pulls me closer and I lay my head on his shoulder. "Maybe you need time to recover." He takes the blue one and drapes it over me. "Yeah. Maybe I just need sleep." I say, more to myself than to Tyler. We sit there together in silence. "Tell me what your thinking about." Tyler says. "Nothing really. Just looking at the stars and trying to find the constellations." I answer. "What about you?" I ask. "I'm trying to find a way to tell you how much I like you without making myself look dumb." He says. I don't say anything. He likes me? Great. Add one more to he already long list of guys I have to deal with! But I do like him. Ugh why is this so confusing?!? "Tyler-" He kisses me. I don't do anything at first, but start kissing him back. It's like sparks, everything just clicks together. I run my hands threw his hair, his hand on th hollow of my back. I don't know how long we kiss, but we brake apart when I need air. We don't say anything, my mind cluttered with everything. All the guys of kissed me, all of them telling or shown me that they care about me. And it's like sparks with all of them. "Amber. I'm sorry. I just..." He looks for something to say and sighs in the end. "I just really like you. Ever since we ment. I've been trying to get you to notice me, but it hasn't worked. I just wanted you to know how much I like you." He starts getting up. I grap his hand, pulling him down. "You can't kiss me, then tell me you like me and walk away. You owe me a date on the roof top of the school." I pat the spot by myself. He takes the hint and lays down next to me. I'm still holding his hand when I fall asleep.
  6. *Tyler's POV* Me and Amber are running. My lungs burn for oxygen. Amber is slowly falling back, her face pinched in pain. "Amber!" I yell after her. "Go Tyler! Just go! They'll be here any-" She doesn't finish. I stop and look behind me. Amber's back is to me, her body tense. A black shadow is rising from Thanatos's body, the smoke slowly forming an orb. I run up to Amber, trying to push her back. "Go!" I yell. And then I'm on the ground. I gasp for air, floundering on the cold cement floor. I hear someone screaming close by me. Amber. I force myself up, trying to ignore the throbbing pain in my head. Amber's thrashing on the ground, her body lifting and falling on he floor. "Amber!" I yell and fall on my knees by her. "Wake up Amber! Wake up!" Blood oozes out of her head and neck. Her other wounds start leaking too. What the hell?!? She screams one more time and goes still. I shake her shoulders, gently trying to make her wake up. "Amber?" I ask. She doesn't move, doesn't say anything. Oh God, what do I do? I panic and pick her up, not wanting to leave her here by herself. And I run down the hill, hearing only my heavy breathing and the bids singing sad songs.
  7. I wake up in a cold sweat, gasping. I look around, and find Amber cuddled on my right side. My worries about my dream evaporate. She's ok, and so am I. The blanket is half off her, so I bring it up to her neck. There's a squeak and I turn my head around, trying to see who it is. Mark is standing by the back door, a huge smile on his face.
  8. *Amber's POV* I yawn quietly and open my eyes, the morning air crisp and fresh. I feel the spot next to me, and i only feel the blanket. Where's Tyler? "Why are you here? How'd you even find us?" Tyler's voice is angery. I lay still, not wanting to miss what the other person might say. Is it Olive? Or Binaca? If one of them where here they would spread rumors about me and Tyler sleeping together on the roof. And that's the last thing I need. "You two? Well I came up here because on of the students threw a football up here. I'm pretty sure he used air bending. No way the ball could have gotten up here by itself." Mark says. Mark? Do they think I'm still sleeping? "And I find you awake and Amber sleeping. Weird huh?" Mark chuckles. Tyler shushes him. So they do think I'm sleeping. Sometimes they are really dumb. I hear heavy footfalls coming toward me. I even out my breathing, and pray I look asleep. I feel a hand on my back. "You care about her don't you?" Marks voice is soft, trying to be quiet. We'll he's not very good at it. I hear Tyler hush him. "Yes. I have always cared about her and always will." Tyler says. I try not to smile. He has always told me that he cares about me, and I do the same with him. "That's not what I mean. I mean do you love her?" I hold my breath and I'm sure the guys do to. I strain my ears to hear the smallest noise. I feel a different hand on mine. Tyler's.
  9. "Yes." Tyler anwsers. My heart starts doing a roller coaster. I'm happy to hear that he loves me, but I have two other guys that told me the same thing. What do I do? My head is so full of this stuff that it's hard for me to think straight. "I knew it!" Mark yells. He starts laughing and Tyler keeps trying to make him be quiet. "S-Sorry." I can hear the smile in Mark's voice. "B-But I've always t-thought..." He doesn't finish, just starts to chuckle. "Thanks for laughing at me. Can I leave now?" Tyler sounds embarrassed. "What about Amber?" Mark asks. "I'll carry her back to her room." I hear him start walking to me. "No. You better go eat something. I'll get her." Rough hands scoop me up and I hear Tyler protest. "Calm down Romeo. I got this." And Mark walks away with me in his arms. I hear a door open and close. We start going down and I hear Mark clear his throat. "You can open your eyes Amber." He pats my head. I open my eyes and find that we've stop and Mark's smiling at me. He puts me down on my feet and I find that I don't have my heels on anymore. "How'd you know?" I ask. The light here is dim but I can still see Mark's face. "You arn't the best actress in the world. I kinda' knew when you started holding your breath." I look away, finding myself embarrassed. "So did anythign happen up there?" Mark asks. I feel my cheeks flush with red. Which is SO not helping my cause. "No. Two girls made me upset, I ran out the door, and he took me up there to look at the stars. Nothing happened." Ok, it's not a totall lie. Nothing like what he's thiking happened. "And your asking because?" I ask. "Your like as ister to me. I need to make sure your safe." I blush even harder. "So, is the cafe open this early? I need to eat something before my stomach collasps on top of itself." I say, finding my self that hungery. When's the last time I ate? It had to be days ago. "No. It opens at six and it's only," He checks his watch, "Five thirty-four. But check with Lilly. She could get you something form there before the staff gets there." I say thanks and nearly run down the stairs.
  10. I go back to my room before I go to Lilly. Of I walked in bare foot she might think somethings wrong. And then I would need to tell her what happened. I didn't want to do that. When I walk in the room is completly dark. I blink a few times to ajust to it and find Emily passed out in her bed. Her blond hair is like a nest, tangled and everywhere. I creep toward the closet and try lighting my hand on fire. To my surprise and happiness it does. I make the glow fainter, not wanting Emily to wake up. I grab a green shirt that would pass for causal, and there's not may causal things in this closet. And I grab a pair of light jeans with black shoes. I tip-toe into the bathroom to change and brush my hair and teeth.
  11. When I walk out I'm abushed by Riley and Eric. They both look like they didn't get lots of sleep. Uh-oh. "Where have you been?" Eric asks. "What do you mean?" I try to play stupid. "At one in the morning Emily's banging on our door and telling us your not in your bedroom." Riley says. "I went out." I say simpily. "Until the morning?" Eric asks, his voice thin. Maybe he's not a mrning person. "I couldn't sleep so I went out to the town. I came back and fell asleep in Lilly's car." I lie. They seem to buy that and I feel bad. But only a little. Better to lie than have the guys going for each other at the jaw. "I was just worried." Eric hugs me, longer than nesscary. I can nearly smell Riley's anger. Maybe you guys should go back to sleep. You both look like you could use it." They both nod and Eric walks away first. Riley hesitates and soon follows. I hear him mumbling something abiut where Eric can stick his hand. I roll my eyes and go off to see Lilly. Guys. What am I going to do?

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