Foreseen [An Elijah Mikaelson Love Story]

Chapter 27

Fortunately, last night was better than the previous one. You see, I was dreaming about this mystery guy again. I knew it was just a stupid dream, but waking up, the feeling I had, made me looking forward for the day to start. Making some breakfast, I was replaying the entire scene in my mind.

For another time, I was lost in the middle of the forest. I didn't know where to go. Eventually, I started moving, believing it would be best than sitting and doing nothing. My only guide and source of light was the moon - not a full moon- but full enough to grant me enough light to see where I was going. In the end, I came across the same lake as always. There was waiting the man of my dreams. Literally and figuratively. But, this time when he realized I was there, he didn't make any movement signifying he was leaving. Instead, he turned around and faced me. I couldn't see his features, but something told me his was very handsome.

"Come forward." He told me.

His gentle voice was vamping you. I did as he said. I wanted so badly to see his face, but again when I was close enough, I couldn't. Damn, I thought.

"You are so beautiful tonight." He said in a soft tone, touching my cheek with the back of his finger.

That was when I realized how I looked like. I was wearing a long, black dress, which seemed familiar for some reason and my hair was its natural, but fortunately good self. The overall image was something strange to me. I have never dressed like that in my entire life. I decided to leave it and focus on the man in front of me.

"Thank you." I replied with my smile going larger and larger, as well as his.

He touched my face again, exploring every characteristic of it. Finishing his exploring, he rested his finger under my chin. His eyes were staring into mine as he leaned in and eventually combined our lips together in an endless kiss.

I could still feel the sensation of his lips against mine. Wake up, Cassie! I mentally slapped myself. I couldn't live forever daydreaming about a guy that didn't exist after all. I sighed, remembering I had to prepare myself for the Historical Society Volunteer Picnic. I had signed up months ago. Good, because a little work would probably destruct me from... You know, pretty much everything.

An hour later I was planting flowers in flower pots. My Granny had shown me how to do it properly. I hadn't seen anyone, I hadn't talk to anyone and I didn't want to talk to anyone either. I was just doing my job, helping constructing the new park and not being involved with any supernatural problems. I wanted to be alone for a little.
I kept doing my work, when I saw Caroline talking to her mother who left with an apologetic expression. Then, Elena came and she was worried.