|A Dreamer's Nightmare
Author: Caitybugz PM
Ever since her boyfriend's death, Adrianna has felt responsible. What's worse is that she keeps seeing his death over and over. What's even worse is she starts seeing him! Did Jason survive or is Adrianna going crazy?Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Chapters: 3 - Words: 1,493 - Reviews: 2 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 07-23-12 - Published: 03-13-11 - id: 6822246
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"You're welcome, Adrianna." A voice said. I whirled around... Only to see Jason standing there, a few feet away from me and the tree.
'What the hell? Am I just... Imagining this?' I asked myself as I cried out, "Jason?"
"Hey Adri." He said and I bit my lip, hard enough to taste blood.
"Is it you? How can it be? I saw you get shot! Right in front of me!" I yelled. I blinked and I blinked. But still Jason was there. Was I going insane?
"It's me, Adri baby. And yes I know you saw me get killed but trust me... I'm here. But I have to go for now. Don't worry. I'll be back. I promise you." He walked up to me and he kissed my forehead, like he always used to.
"Don't go." I whispered and I reached for him as he backed away from me.
"I'll be back Adri. I promise." He said then he turned and ran from me as I called out his name and cried for him to come back.
"Jason!" I screamed and I didn't get any response from him or anyone/anything at all.
I slid down the tree and tears rolled down my face and I put my head in my hands. I had lost him twice. All within a few days. Could anything start going right in this life of mine? I didn't know what to do without Jason, I didn't know at all. Without him, I was nothing.
And yes, I know most of you who are reading this are probably thinking, "Adrianna, he's dead. He's not coming back. You're just imagining this. You need to get over him." Well news flash guys, I can't get over him. He was my soul mate. And yes I know you guys are probably thinking, "How do you know he was your soul mate? You're what? 16? 17?" as well Trust me. I know. Jason was my soul mate. And I'm not 16 or 17. I'm 18. So I know about love.
"Adrianna, are you okay?" Erick's voice sounded from in front of me.
"No. Go away." I pulled my hands away from my face and glared at my dead/not so dead? boyfriend's brother.
"What's wrong? You look like you just saw a ghost." He ignored me telling him to go away.
"You don't need to know. Go away." I snarled, standing up and throwing my hands on to my hips.
"No. Tell me what's wrong." He said, coming up to me and standing a few inches from me.
"Get the hell out of my face. I don't like you, Erick. I never liked you in the way you liked me. I only liked you as a brother. So leave me alone!" I shouted, pushing Erick away from me and I started to run again when Erick's hand grabbed mine and pulled me to him again.
"You did too like me." He snarled and then his lips crushed mine.