Soul Fate

Ariella

Smoke wisps reaching out, a tendril of a caress across my arms. I feel a pull in the center of my heart, i see a red line of fate. As I follow the red line my surroundings became clearer with each step, an overcast sky with a Dragon in the clouds. A massive, magnificent, and fierce dragon with massive large scales as blue as the deepest ocean . Then the scene changes, into inferno I can feel the heat against my skin sucking the air from my lungs, a man’s silhouette with a bright blue flame for a soul shining brightly like a becon.

The pounding on my door wakes me , ripping me out of my dream. My skin is slightly sweaty, my night shirt clinging to my skin and my shorts riding up my thighs as I toss off my tangled sheets. “Wha? What! Who is it?” I shout towards the door. I glance at my phone it reads 8 am. Through the stained glass door I can tell its my best friend. Getting up trying to brush out my rats nest of my curly aqua hair, i take my time getting up . Still trying to rub the salt out of my eyes, i huff out a breath sighing. “ man that was intense.” Say under my breath, as I get up and face the door pulling on my robe yelling “ Ari you better have coffee or there will be hell to pay b***h!” I can hear her letting herself in, using the spare key I gave her. “ I brought your favorite! You won’t believe the news I have.” Aria says.

Sitting up, getting my satin robe on and coming to the kitchen. Aria comes gliding in she is a fae and just oozes this almost predatory grace to her movements, naturally Beautiful, with slender body, full perky B cup breasts. With glossy shoulder length brunette hair, Standing at 5’9 , she’s the perfect model you would see in a Victoria’s Secret fashion show with sparkling brown eyes with the longest lashes. She constantly gets male attention, plenty of males doing favors for her affections .

Compared to my petite 5’2 curvy body with F cup breasts that almost swallow my frame, too generous hips that give me an hourglass shape. My body isn’t what men generally like, compared to aria especially with my startling aqua blue hair and periwinkle eyes with a cyan ring around the iris. Making me a target for bullies all because I’m human and look different.

But all Aria ever cared about when we are together is that we were friends. Growing up in an abusive household i preferred to be invisible in order to avoid punishment, but with my features, and my humanity made it impossible.