Uknovs PVO
Once upon a time, three apples fell from the sky. One to watch, the other to live, and the third to tell. This is such a story, this is a story that is not over yet, but not fully told, this is a story about my life, a story that accidentally involved other lives that they themselves do not know, at least not yet. All I have to do is watch things go, hoping that this time it will be different, and that it will have a happy ending. Who I am, I can't tell you yet.
Samuels PVO
When I heard that Mayriel was in town, I decided to visit her. I assumed that she would be in the cemetery, because that's the safest place. She certainly didn't want Deon to find out about her little secret. Just as I thought she was there waiting for me. Only this time she has changed a lot. She was an old woman now, but she still had her proud posture.. That made me angry. I thought that she would repent, all not. She still thought only of herself and her family. I said that she would regret it and disappeared. I don't even know how later I found myself in front of the supermarket where she was. I watched her get out and head for the bus. I noticed that two drunks were following her. I wanted to leave and leave her to her fate, but something did not give me peace, so I decided to go after them. It turned out that I was right this time. I saw those two drunks approaching her. To my surprise she didn't beg or beg them to let her go, she just closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. That was very brave of her. Just when I set out to go, I felt a pain that gripped my whole body, I had never experienced such pain before. I wondered what was the cause of that. When I turned, I saw one of them touching her. Suddenly I lost control of myself. Who is he to think that he can touch what does not belong to him, in fact he touches what is mine. No one is allowed to touch mine, that body was created only for my hands and my eyes. Whoever touches others will disappear. In fact, those thoughts surprised me, but I'll deal with it later. Now I just want to rip those two off their heads.
However, I assumed that it might look very strange and scare her even more, so I decided to play as a man, but still the two of them did not have the slightest chance next to Me. I saw him look surprised, but somehow happy and proud. When I finished with the two of them and approached her, I noticed that she was trembling, she looked so fragile and scared like a little child. fall on her young Leda. Somehow I felt a glimmer of pity for that innocent creature who would have to turn out to be the fault of others. I escorted her to the bus and disappeared, but still decided to keep an eye on her. He seems to have the ability to put herself in dangerous situations.
Just before evening we arrived at our destination. When we got off the bus we were all amazed by what we saw in front of us. The hotel was located in a small bay between two mountains, more like those little wooden houses covered with snow that we used to watch in fairy tales on TV or picture books. The path to the hotel was illuminated by old wooden lanterns that gave an even more fairytale look to this night. We saw guests coming out, some went for night skiing, and some seemed to be returning. I heard Ana speak.
"Wow! This is amazing, it looks like this is going to be better than we thought, isn't it?"
"Let me agree with you. Let's see what our room is, I hope it has a balcony."
"Me too. Come on Sasha, what are you waiting for?"
We could barely squeeze in from the other students, we were all looking forward to sharing rooms so we could get some rest before going to the nightclub. It was only eight o'clock, and here everything opens from ten. After the split, we went to the room to clear the room. Ana went first to take a shower, so I'll go behind her. She looked out the window. The snow was falling again. I could never forget my unknown savior. I wondered where it came from every time I was in trouble. I can't forget his eyes in particular.
At exactly half past nine we all gathered ready in the lobby of the hotel so we could head together to the club. As usual, Ana wore her favorite red ha asn, which in my opinion was more of a T-shirt than a dress, but it fit her perfectly with her curly blonde hair. She looked like a Barbie.
. I opted for a slightly more casual variant the first night. I wore a short sorce, a black T-shirt up to half my stomach, I let my hair fall lightly down the ice, all in all I was pleased with my appearance. I heard Erik, our guide, talking to us.
"Great company, you look great, especially the ladies, the boys are going to lose their heads tonight."
We headed towards the club. We got there in about fifteen minutes. The club was full, music played our favorite songs from Marun 5 started my favorite song One more night. Very quickly we found a table, ordered drinks and went dancing. The fun was amazing. I suggested to Ana that after three written off songs we take a break.
"This is amazing Sasha."
"Yes. I agree with you. What are we going to drink?"
"I'll have vodka and you'll have a beer, won't you?"
"Yes, but keep it cool."
"Alright."
All right!
Okay!
Ok!
Okey!
Okeydokey!
I watched her disappear into the crowd. I laughed at the very thought of her now pushing with everyone to the bar to order us a drink. Suddenly my legs stiffened. Is it possible that it was him? No, it's not. It seemed to me that I saw my unknown spisioc with someone, say, to my liking, a girl who was too easy, who had almost nothing on her, crawling on him. No it can't be him, certainly just a resemblance, but when he turned in my direction I saw those eyes. It was those eyes, there was no doubt about it, it could only be him, because no one had such magical eyes, not even Deon. Ana's voice startled me out of my thoughts.
"Sasha. Here I am. Look who I found. These guys were kind and helped me. This is Eric and this is Nick."
We met.
"I'm glad I'm Sasha."
We talked for a while, when the good music started, the guys invited us to dance. The case but I caught his eye, he was somehow full of anger and disapproval. Something inside me started, I deliberately agreed. I decided to dance the craziest thing so far, as if tomorrow didn't happen, suddenly I wanted to make him jealous, no matter how crazy it sounded.
I took Nick's hand and dragged him to the dance floor. The music began to play. I started to move to the rhythm of the music, as the song got faster so I twisted and clung to Nick's body, I have to admit that he had a pretty good body. I felt his hands grip my hips for a moment I felt uneasy, but I quickly dismissed her as we danced. I turned to him and just laughed. He seemed to like this closeness. In the second song, he was already moving his arms a little more freely than my hips, he was moving towards my legs, so back somehow I didn't like how he started touching me all over my body, and then suddenly when I went down and got up again instead of Nick's hands I was greeted by others. hands on my hips. At the same moment I knew who those hands belonged to, because only they could make my body burn, a thousand needles passed through my body, I thought I would faint, suddenly it became difficult for me to breathe. I turned and found him face to face. I looked into those eyes that were burning now as if there was red around the pupil. Suddenly I froze, but his voice brought me back to reality. "What's the matter, you weren't so stiff a while ago?" "It's my business who I dance with and who I don't. Where's Nick?" "He's gone. Looks like he had a more important job, but I can replace him." "Not at all." "For what? I'm afraid of you." "Haha. Why you, no. We're fine." I didn't want to admit it, but I was scared. Not him, but myself near him And what his closeness does to my body.We started dancing. I felt his hands everywhere on my body, somehow I wanted him to have a better access to my body. As if he knew what I wanted my every movement was done ready, as if our bodies w were created for one another. He turned to me he grasped my leg him and raised it to his hips now I was closer to him, I felt how much his muscles were tied under my touch, and it was not just tense.
I felt his hot breath on my neck, and his voice acting like a cold shower. "If you continue like this, it will be nothing you have experienced." What a jerk. I stepped away from him and did the only thing I could think of. I slapd him with all myr might. "f**k you." And then I ran out of the club so he wouldn't see me cry.