The Fallen Star

He raised his finger up into the moonlight speckling through the window and in-spected the tear. “If nothing’s wrong,” he said in a voice barely above a whisper, “then what is this?”

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I

felt

tired.

Everything

was

just

too...heavy. I couldn’t take it anymore. I sighed, a heavy hearted sigh. “It’s a tear.”

“Yeah, but why are tears falling from those purple eyes of yours.” Normally, the purple eye comment would have pissed me off. But, like I said, I was tired. “Because I’m sad,” I told him, which was the truth. I was sad. “And my eyes are not purple. They’re violet.” He cracked a smile, but it swiftly faded.

“Sad about what?”

“I don’t know.” I shrugged.

It got quiet. My body sparkled electrically as he kept his eyes on my, watching me with the most intense expression. I forgot to breathe again and had to suck in a big breath of air.

“I knew you could feel it,” he said softly.

“Feel what?” I replied breathlessly.

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“The electricity,” he whispered in a voice so soft it sent another good shiver down my spine.

I had to catch my breath before I spoke.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Yes, you do.” He inched forward, the tips of his sneakers clipping the tips of mine.

Was it just me or was it getting hot in here? My thought process was melting like butter. The world shadowed around me. I could hear my heart thrumming in my chest, and I wondered if he could hear it to.

I felt like I was slipping away.

But I couldn’t slip away. I needed to remember all the lies he’d told. I needed to not lose myself. But his eyes were locked on mine, and I could feel my self-control disappearing.

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on, then back off again. Alex shut his eyes and leaned in. Um…was he going to do what I think he was going to do? No. There was no way—His lips brushed against mine. I froze, unsure of what to do, but then my instincts took over. I let my eyelids close and fell into the kiss.

“Alex! What are you doing?!” Both our eyes shot open. Alex stepped back with a deer-in-the-headlights look. I stayed where I was with my back pressed against the cold metal of the door.

The lights were on and Aislin was standing at the front of the bus, her eyes wide.

“What the heck is going on?!” Alex stared at me with those beautiful green eyes of his as he traced his finger across his lips. The lips that had just been touching mine.

Holy crap.

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He broke his gaze away from me and turned to face her. “Why would you think something was going on?”

Aislin placed her hands on her hips and narrowed her eyes on him. “Alex, you should know better than to be doing something like this.”

What was she talking about? Him kissing me? Okay, I seriously wanted to get off the bus now. “Um, yeah, I think I’m going to go back outside.”

Alex’s arm came down in front of me.

“No, you’re not.”

“Um, yes, I am.” I tried to push his arm out of the way, but he was too strong. “You can’t make me stay here.”

“Of course I can,” he said.

He wasn’t even looking at me, but I was pretty sure he could feel the burning death glare I was giving him by the way he shifted his weight.

“Alex, I really think—” Aislin began.

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Alex held up his hand. “Aislin, just be quiet.”

She glared furiously at him, but her mouth stayed shut.

He turned back to me. “Now what did you see outside?”

I folded my arms across my chest.

“Nothing.”

“That’s bull.” He was getting mad. I could tell by the way his skin was tingeing pink. However, when he spoke, his voice sounded absolutely calm. “Just tell me please.”

I thought I felt a chill slither down my spine. But figuring it was from the cold, I shrugged it off and shook my head. “No.” He took a deep breath and said softly,

“ Please. I swear you can trust me.” I could feel myself falling again—falling into his eyes. Maybe I could tell him about everything…about

the

monsters….about

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this time feeling very slimy and very snake-like. I shuttered. “What is that?” He furrowed his eyebrows. “What’s what?”

“It feels like there’s something slimy and cold on my back,” I told him, ru

His gaze moved to over my shoulder, and his eyes widened in horror.

“What?” I followed his gaze and my heart stopped. Frost, webbing its way across the back door. “What the—” I shot my attention to the side widows. Ice was covering them too. My foggy breath laced out in front of me. The air suddenly felt very heavy.

The air suddenly felt like death.

“Aislin,” Alex said, worry ringing in his tone.

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and transporting—whatever the heck that was—but I couldn’t seem to take my eyes off of the frozen window to see what they were doing. I think I was in shock or something; frozen in terror—literally.

I needed to get off of the bus.

I tore my gaze away from the icy windows. Aislin was kneeling down on the ground doing something weird with a black candle and what looked like a chunk of amethyst. What was this? Black magic time?

I definitely needed to leave.

“I have to get out of here,” I said, trying to push past Alex so I could get the heck off of this freezer-of-a-bus.

“You aren’t going anywhere,” Alex growled, refusing to let me by.

“Yes, I am,” I shoved at him with all the force I could conjure up, but he stood as still as a statue. I was on the verge of tears again.

“You don’t understand I have to get off.

NOW!”

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“No,

you

don’t

understand,”

Alex

snapped. “If you walk off this bus, you’ll die.”

“If I stay of this bus, they’ll kill me!” That caught his attention. “Who will kill you?”

Oh crap. I hadn’t meant to say that aloud. But with what was happening around us, did it really even matter.

“Those things.” I pointed towards the windows where blinking eyes now flashed from the other side.

“You know what they are?” he asked, stu

“Of course I do.” I tried to shove past him again, but it was useless. “This is not the first time I’ve seen them.” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “Aislin, they know.” Aislin, who was dangling the amethyst thingy into the flame of the candle, froze.

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have no idea what she was doing, but it seemed really out of place, all things considering.

Alex had his back turned to me. Hoping to catch him off-guard, I tried to slip by him, but he caught me by the hood of my jacket, and yanked me back, pi

“I already told you if you go out there, the Death Walkers will kill you,” he said. “So do yourself a favor and stay put.” I’d have kicked him in the shin, but something he said stopped me. “Death Walkers? What’s a Death Walker?”

“Those things out there with the glowing eyes,” he raised his chin at one of the nearby windows, “are called Death Walkers. And they’re called that for a good reason. They can freeze someone to death just by touching them.”

I already knew that way too well. Way, way too well.

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“I know they can,” I whispered, horror pulsating through me as I thought about the nightmares that had haunted me over and over again—nightmares I should have taken more seriously. But it was too late now. The forest was right outside and I was about to die.