02-14-2010, 10:58 PM
CUPCAKE. Your story is ready. Hope you like, dear, I tried to make it extra mushy for you. :3
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“Zachariah,” Megan called as she ran through the castle, laughing. She felt so light on her feet--and why shouldn’t she? Wasn’t this all just a dream? A dream world, a fantasy, a breathtaking escape into darkness… “Zachariah! Where are you?”
And instantly he was there, taking her hands, drawing her to him, drowning her in his eyes. “Megan,” he murmured. “My rosebud. What is it? Is something troubling you?”
She shook her head, blushing madly, unable to tear her gaze from his. He always had that effect on her, and she was powerless against it. And she loved it that way. “I… I just wanted to tell you…”
“Tell me what?”
She paused, abruptly embarrassed. “It’s Valentine’s Day,” she finally blurted.
He blinked.
Sighing, Megan explained. “It’s a day where couples… celebrate their… love for each other…” She found herself stammering at the words. Couples, love… That was what she and the Blue Rose Prince were, but… It made her so happy, but at the same time, embarrassed her nonetheless. She could not fathom why.
She was relieved to see him smiling that somber smile of his. “And you wish to celebrate our love together?”
Speechless from blushing, she could only nod.
“What does this celebration entail?”
“Um… Well, you know. A romantic dinner, flowers, candy, poems… Stuff like that. Well, not all of that, you don’t have to do all of that,” she added hastily. “Just… just to give you an idea of what it’s like.”
“I see… So a feast? Chocolates, a sonnet…” Zachariah murmured to himself as he turned away. Then he was gone, suddenly, into darkness. Just like him to vanish on her like that.
“Zachariah?” She cried out, alarmed nonetheless. She knew he couldn’t be far, and yet…
“Wait for me, Megan,” his voice came from all around her. “Wait for nightfall, for the dark starless sky. Wait for me and we shall celebrate our love then.
Immediately, she was irritated… Frustrated… Restless… She wrapped her arms around herself to try to contain her feelings, but… Oh, this wasn’t what she wanted! All of the sudden, that was what she knew: that she didn’t want it this way at all.
“No!” She shouted furiously into the shadows of the castle. “No, don’t leave me alone! Zachariah!”
She was in his arms then, enfolded in his quiet warmth. “What is it, Megan?”
“I don’t… Zachariah, I don’t need all of that. I just… Everybody does that, and… You know what that holiday is in my world? It’s just for companies to make money off of food and cards. I don’t want that. I came here to get away from things like that. I just… I want to be with you, Zachariah, that’s all I want.”
Raising her head from his chest to look at him, she whispered, “Take me flying.”
He bowed his head.
Then they were rising, hovering, soaring, dark against darkest night skies.
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