Chronicles Of An Xmas [Saving Santa And Christmas]

She ran as fast as her legs could carry her and hid behind a rock. In the dark cold night, she could hear pain filled agonizing cries of her friend. She trembled in great fear as she could sense death lurking around. If only she knew, if only she did not come to this place... if only... A snapping wood made her jerk and her heart began to thump hardly and rapidly against her chest. She suddenly felt levitated off the ground as she let out a terrified scream..... * * "Aargh!" She screamed out of her nightmare and woke up terrified sitting up with her heart racing rapidly that she could barely breathe. Her chest felt tight and heavy for her. She felt the mattress beneath her damp once again and tiny rays of sunlight emitted through the only window in her small apartment. Letting out a tired sigh, she got off her bed and did a little stretch before going to her only mirror of full length. Her ash singlet had already been soaked in sweat. Bitting her lower lip, she tried to recall yet again another nightmare she just had but strangely forgot. This disturbing event has been going on for days which had begun to affect her seriously. She is; Camila Tirea, a supernatural aged 24 who lives all alone, away from her family. * * She had a soothing shower and pulled on a casual outfit admist her untidy wardrobe of clothes. Heading to the kitchen, Camila made herself some coffee using her power and talent to brew it. With the tiny headache she felt, she began to sip from her mug trying so hard to recall the dream she had to no avail.. She emptied the mug in one gulp and grabbed her keys from the bed frame before leaving her apartment. The chilly air of the season washed her face as she alighted the small stairs down to the pavement. "Camila!!" She heard a call and looked at the apartment next to hers. "Hello Mrs. Otto" Camila waved and opened her old worn out pick-up truck before hopping in. "Okay. Time to get you warm. Please don't make me late" Camila sighed and ignited the engine of the vehicle which jerked to life. "Today must be your lucky day Camila" An aged man across the street reading a newspaper said and she chuckled getting her truck moving. Valencia.... the place she lived. Totally hidden away from the world with few neighbouring villages around housing supernaturals like her including werewolves, witches, vampires, and not to forget... faries. Camila arrived her place of work at a Cafe and Post Office put together. There, she worked as a coffee maker due to the fact that a coffee stand was added therein. "Hey! Camila!" She heard a co-worker call out to her and she waved. "Camila! Happy Yuletide!" Another greeting came in and she sighed tiredly. "What is it Camila?" The lady who greeted her last asked as Camila walked behind the large counter to retrieve her badge. "I am totally fine Ciara" Camila sighed and she scoffed. ."Am no fool Camila" Ciara said and paused for a moment then sighed. "You had the nightmare again" Ciara stated and Camila looked up to her. " Don't ask me how I know. I read minds remember?. "Ciara reminded and Camila nodded tiredly. "Am so worn out Ciara. Ion get why I would not recall even a single event from those dreams and I have a huge feeling that they are warnings but it is being blocked" Camila groaned and Ciara hugged her caressing her back. "It will be fine. I wish I could see exactly what you saw but strangely, I can not. "Ciara sighed and Camila slowly pulled off tucking her short hair behind her ear. "I will just forget about it as usual" Camila said and forced out a smile. " Forget what?? " " Gaaah!! " Camila and Ciara screamed in fright as Ciara turned blue immediately and their frighter let out a loud laughter as they fumed. "I have told you to quit doing that already" Camila frowned then giggled on seeing Ciara's new color. "I.. I sorry.. so sorry" He apologized admist laughter and Ciara scoffed. She always turn blue when frightened and it would always wear off in ten minutes. "By the way, what is Camila supposed to forget?" He - Michael Hemlock asked and Ciara rolled her eyeballs. "Camila had the nightmare again" Ciara notified as Micheal teleported to Camila's side and Ciara scoffed. "Show off" She muttered. "Was it so bad this time?" Michael asked and Camila nodded. Camila Stance "That's strange" He muttered and I only bit my lip. " She has to let it go as always. Besides, we all would not want anything to ruin our wonderful Christmas season" Ciara stated and I sighed. " She is right.. I have to let it go again" I mumbled and he pulled me into a warm soothing hug. I still wonder how a partial vampire like Michael could feel warm blooded. Ciara is an awesome witch and my age mate while Michael is two hundred years older than us... Amazing fact huh??.. Yet , he still possess cute attractive features. I always admire his dark brown long hair which is always up in a ponytail. He also have two... no.. three amazing colored iris. Deep black when he is in want, Honey gold when he is done hunting and a dark normal purple iris. Sometimes, I find myself admiring Michael so much... he is such an amazing beauty and moreover... a great best friend like Ciara. * * * A/N: Yhyh.. I know it is short but don't worry.. it's the beginning. Thanks for reading!! Xoxo..