6 VISITOR AND ALERTED

I felt my body jolt awake as if I was having nightmare or alarmed by something. I groggily opened my eyes, wiping them with my hands to attempt to get the sleep from them. I looked around my room confused as to why the sun was not yet shining through my blinds like it normally does, waking me in the morning. I stood on my feet, balancing myself before I fell over, and walked over to the blinds, opening them expecting some sunlight to shine through and blind. There was nothing though, no sun light hitting directly on my face. Instead, the moon light replaced it. Reflecting off me as if trying to call out to me. I frowned, turning around, and glancing around my room. I never wake in the middle of the night, so I do not know why I would be now. Something did not feel right with this situation and I do not think it was anything good either. I took small slow steps back towards my bed, making sure to keep glancing around me just in case there was anything or someone in here that might have alerted me awake like I did. I do not normally do that unless I am having a bad dream, or something alerts me. I made sure to keep quiet, that way I was not making any noise. Not for the safety of me, but for the safety of them.

I finally made it to my bedside and stopped. I kept glancing around me to see if there was anything out of the ordinary, but there was nothing. I sighed loudly, looking down at the bed feeling angered that I ever got up if there was nothing. I made a long stretch with my hands over my head, and crawled happily back in bed, snuggling under the blankets laying on my back. I stared at the ceiling, trying to go back to sleep, but could not. I rolled my eyes, turning my head to the side. ‘Go figure that I would have a bad night with sleeping on the same night my own kind decides to beat me up.’ I thought to myself. This is wonderful. It is a good thing that I am not leaving the house tomorrow, because that means that I can sleep in the morning since I was losing sleep tonight.

“Having goodnight dreams I hope?” I heard a whisper. I sat directly up in my bed, looking around the room to try and locate where the voice was coming from. I frowned, still looking around dramatically. I don’t get scared, but if they can sneak into my room without being noticed, then it was possible that there was something to be scared of.

“Who is there?” I whispered yelled to the voice. It was silent for a moment, and the air became cooler.

“I don’t think I should tell you that just yet. I like the fact that you are slightly scared, and nervous about who is in the room with you my princess.” The voice spoke again. Now I could feel my heart beating faster than a racehorse, and my palms were beginning to sweat. How did they sense me fear without seeing me?

“Well, if you don’t want to tell me, why don’t you come out and show me then.” I spoke. I forced myself to stay calm. If this is enemy, then I did not need to show them fear or any kind of emotion that they could use to get over on me with. I needed to be calm and collected and be ready at any point to attack. I felt under my pillow to make sure that my knife was still there, and it was so there was nothing to worry about there. The voice let out a low and quiet laugh, finding the situation humorous. I was not sure how, but I did not say anything about it since I do not know who the person is.

“I can walk up to you all want but you still won’t be able to see me.” The voice spoke. It was starting to become more clearer, but not enough to let me know if I have heard the voice before somewhere else, but it was coming off as male. Whoever this is, is a male. I squinted my eyes a little in hopes that I would be able to see better. Right now, I was not getting anything though. I heard movement, and tried to hear where it came from, but still spotted nothing. This was starting to get frustrating, and it was getting difficult to control my anger. I just wanted to explode at this person or creature that has now invaded my room and my privacy.

“I will eventually pick up on who you are.” I spoke out, in hopes that would make them reveal themselves. To my dismay it did not work. When the edge of my bed squished down some, I almost felt like my heart was going to come out of my chest from the way it was beating so fast.

“No, you just think you will.” The voice was now right at my ear whispering. I could feel his hand holding himself up with the bed right beside my thigh, and his warm breath softly blowing against my right ear. I went to turn my head to try and get a glance, but another hand caught my chin before I could, and I could not move. My body lit up with electrifying shocks all over, and I felt a sensation in other places that I have never felt before. I felt frozen on the spot, almost like this person had complete control over my body. I wanted badly to jump off my bed and go to the other side of the room, but my body denied it.

“Don’t…” I whispered once again, reaching my hand up in hope to push him away. I felt it land directly on his chest and left it there. I wanted to push – I felt the urge to – but my body would not allow it. This person erupted emotions in me that I have never felt before, and I wanted them desperately to go away so I could go back to being me again. Instead of responding to me with words, I felt his lips encounter my ear, so he gently bit down and nibbled a little on the lobe. My breath hitched, and I felt a moan coming, and immediately shut my mouth before it could escape through my lips. I felt him grin against my ear right before he moved his lips and turned my head towards him with his fingers that were still right under my chin. I knew there was a face in front of me and tried to stare hard enough to see who the person was but did not get anything out of it. My lips parted, and I just stared at the dark outline in front of me instead, coming close to giving in to these wonderful feelings that were igniting in me so quickly. Just as I was about to turn my head away, I felt his head move towards mine and before I could think about turning away, a pair of lips collided with mine. I tried not to return the favor, but my body went against me with this, and my lips moved in sync with his. He slowly laid me back onto my back moving with me, so that our kiss did not top. He wedged his way in between my legs, pushing my legs so that they were lifted a little beside him as he continued to kiss me and started tugging with the bottom of my shirt. My breath kept hitching with every skin contact his hand made with my stomach. HE smiled against my lips before sitting up sum, and pulling my shirt over my head, and tossing it to the side from what it looked like.

I felt the cold breeze flow across my stomach, and I shivered a little but warmed up as soon as he came back down and collided his lips to mine, moving in synch with mine once again. He rubbed a little on my stomach slowly going up with his hands, finding his way to my breasts. When he did, he immediately started rubbing and squeezing on them, pinching the nipples occasionally. When he pinched, it finally drew out a moan from me, causing my mouth to open. He took advantage and slipped his tongue in, playing war with mine. I immediately moaned into his mouth again, causing him to grunt with me. Suddenly, I felt something long and hard, and it was not his chest. I could feel his manly hood rubbing against my pajama shorts, begging for entrance. I gasped at how large it felt and felt my self-getting heated even more. ‘Fuck it!’ I thought to myself. I could not take it anymore, I gave in. I drug my hands under shirt, starting to rub his chest. I brought my legs up, wrapping them around his waist, pulling him closer to me. This caused him to groan. He moved his mouth away from mine, placing kisses along my cheek bone as he made his way down to my neck, kissing and sucking, making me moan more and louder. I felt as his fingers made their way to my undergarments line, rubbing right underneath, causing me to squirm. I kept my hands placed against his chest. I knew I needed to push this mystery person away, but my body did not seem to want to cooperate with my orders.

The warmth of his hands against me, put my body into a relax mode that was strong enough to keep me at ease and not try to push him away. This is not what I needed right now, and I knew it. This distraction, this wonderful distraction would only distract me enough for something bad to happen. My conscious is starting to come to me a little, and I needed to end this before it disappeared from me again. I sucked in a deep breath and pushed as hard as I could against his chest to let him know that I wanted him to stop. At first, he did not stop, and it had me worried that he may not have listened.

“This needs to stop; I do not need this distraction.” I spoke, pushing against his chest once again. I heard him let out a frustrated sigh, as he lifted his head. I presume that he is now staring at me.

“Now, I could have swore that you were enjoying yourself. So, why stop?” He whispered down to me. He made no move to get up, but continued to lay in his position, waiting for me to answer.

“It is like I said, I do not need this distraction right now. I have to much going on.” I spoke, gaining control over my breathing once again.

“You mean to busy getting choked by your superiors because you should not have to listen to them, right?” he questioned. I got quiet on that, not sure what my response should be. There is no way this is Callan; his hands are not that gentle and warm. That only leaves the question of who is this and how did they know about that?

Before I could ask him how he knew about that, a knock sounded on the door, and the mysterious person jumped off me, and quickly climbed out the window. I stared at the window with my mouth gaped open. My bedroom door busted open, and I quickly got under the covers to hide myself from the newcomer. Callan was now standing in my doorway staring at me as if he had seen a ghost. His skin was pale, mouth hanging open, and he looked as if he had a staring problem. I rolled my eyes and sighed loudly.

“Are you just going to stand there and gawk at me or are you going to close the door so I can put some cloths on? I assume you are wanting to speak to me.” I spoke, somewhat raising my voice at him. He instantly closed his mouth and closed the door, allowing me to get dressed.

I stood, quickly throwing my cloths back on. I quickly got back in bed, wrapping myself up due to being cold suddenly.

“Okay, you are clear to come in now!” I shouted. Callan walked inside the room, glancing around as he closed the door behind him. I frowned when I noticed. He walked over and sat on the bed in front of me. I did not want to act suspicious, so I sat quietly waiting for him to speak.

“Are you okay?” He spoke, occasionally still glancing around the room. I wanted to roll my eyes and tell him to get out of my room badly but that would look even more suspicious, so I did not do anything.

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” I questioned. That being none of his business ran through my head again, so I closed my eyes for a second to clear out my mind.

“I just…. I just thought I heard voices from in here. Before you say anything, it was not yours. It was a male.” He spoke. Paranoia was glued to him and I could see it, even though he was not mistaken.

“Are you sure you are not hearing things? Or maybe even dreaming?” I questioned, forcing down the nervous feelings I was getting. I did not need him knowing that someone had been sneaking into my room, especially this early in the morning.

“Yeah, it did not sound like I was. Then again, I have always been told that when you dream down here on earth, it can feel real.” He spoke, letting out a sigh of relief. I hope that was relief anyways.

“Oh, well. I think that’s what it was, but I would like to go back to sleep, and these cloths are irritating me.” I spoke, hoping he would catch my hint. He gave me a soft smile before turning his head to look at my bedroom door.

“I understand. I just wanted to check on you. I will let you go back to sleep.” He spoke, standing onto his feet. He gave my shoulder a tight squeeze, before walking to the door and leaving the room.

‘Oh, thank god.’ I thought to myself as I let my own sigh of relief loose. That was a close one. If he had come in here while – whoever that was – was in here, I am sure he would have murdered him. While I am thinking about it though, how did this person know who I was and what was going on? It could not have been a human because it would have killed them instantly. That only leaves Asmo. Would he have a reason to follow me? I would not think that he would. I am sure he would not have jeopardized himself and he would not have done what that guy did. I frowned at my own thoughts. I really needed to quit thinking about all of this and get some sleep before I end up sleeping all day. I yawned loudly and curled under my blanket, facing the window the guy went out of. I have it one last thought before finally falling asleep.