If I had to start over, to break the clock of Time and find you again, I would. But every step we take, it kills us both.
I dreamed of her again. Those red eyes that peiced into my soul. But sadly thats all I could remember of her, and the fact that I woke up screaming. But I couldnt worry about that today, cause it was picture day and I needed to get out of this house before my mother dresses me in pig tails and a lollypop. As I dashed into class, everyone was cornered in the left back corner, gazing and chating non-stop to the new kid. I hadnt seen her yet, but everyone else never shut up about her. I sat quietly at my desk, and was suddenly overwelmed at the sudden coldness and silence I got from beside me. " Hi! May I barrow you history notes? I havent got them all, you know? " A sweet voice spoke from my side. I wanted to run and hide in a hole, but instead I looked up and saw her. Her long, spiky, thick black hair. Then her rich blue eyes. I almost fell from my chair I was so shocked. " Um..Well , uh ya. Sure, here" I handed them to her, and then it hit me. As soon as our hands touched, a blast of coldness spread through me. I felt my eyes closing and student running to me, but I was already heading head first toward the floor.