How To Draw The Chaos Emeralds Novels & Stories

I need to make a plan. What do I do now Emerald? I reach out to her. She whimpers. She’s been pretty sulky ever since I rejected Wesley. She replies by flashing me the image of those kind brown eyes again. Those aren’t Wesley’s eyes? I guess I’ll find out in about a week when Emerald can help me see. Ash’s POV

It’s him. The guy with emerald eyes. He’s bent over, one knee on the ground, his other hand is resting on his other knee. He's obviously catching his breath like there’s not enough oxygen surrounding the place. The ground where he fell, sunk and there are cracks all over the cement. It looks like it will about to break any minute now. He slowly lifted his head to meet my gaze. I'm still sitting on the ground, unable to get a grasp of what's happening. My lips are slightly parted while looking straight into his eyes.