The Closet || Part 1

"I love you, Logan." Her oceanic blue eyes bore into his mocha pebbles, creating a clash of ocean waters against rocks.

"I love you too." He lost eye contact with her, as he let go of her waist. "Let's watch a movie, baby."

Teylor, smiled at her boyfriend, as she walked to her sofa, and buried her body into his warm arms.

Half way through the movie, Logan's head landed on her shoulder, soft snores leaving his slightly parted mouth.

Teylor giggled, and carefully removed his wrapped arms from her waist, being cautious as to not wake him up. She walked to her bedroom, to get a blanket.

Opening her closet door, she tippy toed, trying to reach the top section, careful as to not drop anything in her way. She rummaged her hands around trying to find the soft fleece blanket.

A soft glow engulfed her body, as she traveled faster than light. Transporting to a new universe in time, she felt breathless; weightless.

Everything happened so fast, it was a blur to her. She couldn't hear her own heart beating, it's like time stopped for just a moment, and the next she was no longer herself.

She gasped, and opened her eyes. Scanning her surroundings, she rubbed her eyes in confusion. This didn't look like her apartment.

Teylor stood up, rubbing her lower back with a soft hiss. She walked out the door, and found herself outside. She looked behind her once more, and everything was the same.

She walked outside, trying to find out some type of explanation. She found a newspaper stand, and picked up the latest issue. She could have died right then in there. She considered herself crazy as she read the date at the top of the paper. May 31, 2020.

Teylor, dropped the newspaper on the ground and started to run as fast as she could. The cool air entered her nose rapidly, engulfing her lungs. She coughed as she stopped in front of a bus stop. She looked around, noticing it was still the city in which she lived. Ottawa, Canada.

She gasped and searched for a pay phone. Finding one near a store, she walked and punched in the number she knew by memory. She let out a sigh of relief as she heard a voice over the phone. "Hello?"

"Uh. Hello? Is this Teylor?" Saying her own name, felt distinct on her tongue.

"Yes. Who's this?" Curiosity was evident in her voice.

"This is T-Tania." Almost speaking her name, she made up a new name on the spot.

"I don't know a Tania. Good bye." Hearing the dial tone, Teylor cursed under her breathe.

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[divatashi]

woah! this is soo cool! great plot!