Chaos all around?

“Fiction.

A word that has always helped me to survive the reality.

A reality, where I don’t fit,

Where I fail, either to become the good daughter or sometimes to be the good sister or often times a good human.

To escape this reality, I found my world in the books tucked on the shelves of the library.

But to imagine that one day this fiction will be standing on my doorstep.

Impossible.

But now, I am stuck in to believe, is it really impossible.

Especially when a whole lot of fictional characters are confined in my tiny little apartment in the city of new greens. It doesn’t sound impossible to me now.

“Michael, can you stop doing that.” Yeah surely it doesn’t.

I shake my head while making my ways towards the commotion happening.

And that is inside my bathroom.

“What is going on in here?” the poor bathroom is a complete mess, my toiletries are lying on the floor and my skincare, I think the skincare needs more care right now.

I point my glare at Michael who looks at me sheepishly, holding the hand shower, and a very angry looking Kayla, the red headed girl, standing beside him.

“Actually I was just testing out the workings, haven’t seen something like this.” Huh, he has never seen a hand shower.

“And the test model was me, I swear I will hit you with that thing in your hand.” Kayla fumed.

“Will you guys stop now, look at the mess you have created?” I scolded, “and my skincare, who touched that.”

This time it was neither Michael nor Kayla, but rather the black haired girl who they said is Marley, she is standing near the door, giving me a ‘so what’ look

“I used it, a girl needs to look after her skin and by the way your skin care is really horrible.” She has the audacity to look offended, shouldn’t she be sorry but no, madam complains about my skincare.

“Excuse me, stop insulting my skincare, that’s for my skin not yours, so obviously it’s not going to work on you.” I huffed so done and to say it was just the start of the day.

‘It’s going to be a long day, aurora.’

“Can you stop with your bickering now and Michael you better place that thing back before Dane makes you do it.” Mathew orders, at least somebody was sane here. “By the way, Kayla red suits you.” And just then a flying bottle of my head wash hit poor Mathew. I spoke too soon, they all are insane.

Making my way out. I walked down the living room towards the kitchen, and the sight that greeted me left me speechless.

A looming figure glided around the kitchen, the shirtless back staring at me, muscles moving with every movement making my mouth to water at the sight.

Control aurora , the man has a fiancé.

Sensing my gaze, Dane turned around, blessing my eyes with perfect body, the hidden tattoos now completely on display, allowing my stare to roll over them, basking in that beautiful tan kissed skin.

If I had any doubts before of the man being fictional, now it all flew out of the window.

The man was a dream, that a sigh left from my mouth.

“Is that saliva coming out from your mouth.” Oh chickens, I didn’t realise I was drooling before Alesso, the pale yellow eyed blondie oh so generously pointed out.

I swear the man looks like he is suffering from jaundice.

“Humans are so weird, do they just randomly start to spit everywhere.”

“Shut up, axon.” Alesso grumbled. “it can be a disease or something, poor girl is already suffering.”

What the- disease.

“Will you stop the saliva discussion here.” I muttered angrily. “and I am not suffering from any disease.”

Alesso just gave me a smile, was that a pity smile, I’m going to lose my mind today.

“Stop wasting time, you too and get to work, we need to find Vivian soon.” Dane orders in a husky voice, nearly making me jump backwards and tumbling down the floor. They both scurry off towards the bedroom.

“How will you find Vivian?” I questioned.

Dane’s green eyes- almost glistening like a forest- stares into my brown ones as if trying to read my thoughts.

“ I was just asking, maybe I could help you with it.” I say. “But it’s okay if you don’t want to tell me”

I glanced at the watch and see it’s already ten, and I have to be at the flower shop by eleven. Dane gets back to whatever he was cooking and I got the notion that he isn’t interested in sharing his plans with me.

“Somebody has opened the door that connects this world to the parallel world, that you call it as fiction.” A sudden voice stopped me in my tracks. Smiling to myself, I turned around to look at the voice.

Dane had his head lowered, focusing on the task at hand.

“So, that means we need to find the door.” I stated the obvious.

“We need to find it and close it before the two worlds collide with each other.” He exhaled a deep breath and turned the stove off, searching for the plates to serve his prepared meal.

I jog my way towards the room, avoiding all the commotion and mess that was happening inside. And quickly took a shower and got dressed, this time making sure to take the clothes with me. I didn’t had any time to spare, I had to be at the flower shop today, miss Moretti, the shop owner and a mother figure to me had been sick recently making her unable to open the shop, therefore requesting me to open it and besides I don’t have any classes.

“You are late.” The first thing I get to hear as soon as I reached the shop and the comment was delivered by Jenna, her beautiful face set in disapproval.

"Actually I had a little accident back at home.” I widen my eyes and look at her meaningfully.

Technically I wasn’t lying, the dorks living at my place right now were so busy arguing that I got all tangled up with them and lost the track of time.

Jenna the owner of the coffee shop located beside the flower shop just gave me a look that screamed "I still don't believe you but whatever".

I took the keys from her and made my way towards the shop.

Opening the doors of the shop I am greeted with havoc that unconsciously a small screams leave my mouth. The counter is flipped upside down, flowers are scattered all over the floor crushed mercilessly. The frames hanging on the wall are now lying on the ground with sheds of glass all around. But the worst part is the small trail of blood that's coming from somewhere down the table accompanied by a small whimper.

I pushed the table aside, there lied a wounded cat trembling and whimpering in pain and fear, eyes closed small mewls escaping from it. The reason behind the blood is the cat but a surprising question is how did she get inside the doors to the shop were closed.

I was lost in my thoughts when a sudden shriek pulled me out from my state. The shriek belonged to the cat, whose state is now completely reversed. The unconscious eyes now wide open and in the place of pained expression there is a wicked scowl etched on its face. It's dark green eyes turning crimson red. The wounded cat moved, stretching it's limbs is jumped out from the front door and all I could do is blink and stare at the place where the cat was lying not even two seconds before all wounded now the same cat just walked out as if nothing happened.

The more I looked at the spot where's the cat was, I could figure out something written with blood.

But the writing isn't in English, it's some other language.

La hemtos elari dan

But somehow I can still make our what's written.

'Nobody gets it but you'.

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