As Drake moved toward the group, Mitchell scowled and averted his gaze back towards the sword. Drake, however, ignored Mitchell and spoke to Vanessa. "Vanessa, you have to help me. I can't sleep at all without the dream happening. I wanted to know if you could figure it out, since you are the best spellcaster here." At this last sentence Vanessa blushed a deep scarlet colour before speaking. "I wondered when you'd ask me Drake. We have been here for a week and you only spoke to me once. That was the second day back and you could hardly call that a conversation. It seems to me that you are avoiding me." Drake opened his mouth to speak, but, unable to find the right words, slowly closed it back up. Vanessa took this momentary silence and used it to talk to the scientists. "I need to talk to Drake, alone, so I will come back later to see what you have got done." Drake seemed to get his voice back. "I was worried about what Mitchell would say if we continued to see each other often. I was also worried about your feelings if I continued to be friendly with you. I see now that by avoiding you, I have just hurt my friendship with you." Vanessa said nothing, but she walked towards the door. Without being told, Drake followed. As Vanessa continued walking, Drake tried to speak to her. "Vanessa, come on, please talk to me. I know that you can hear me, so why won't you talk anymore?" Vanessa stopped walking and turned around to face Drake. "I can't say anything about your dream until we get to my room." She turned around again and continued walking to her room. When they finally reached her room, she slipped in, pulled Drake in and slammed the door shut.
I hope you all like my story, since I have been working on it for a few months already! Don't forget, this is just a part of the story that I am writing.
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