I'm engaged to the Grim Reaper? Seriously?*Editing*

Chapter Ten

.:Jason's Pov:.

Krystal looked at the new guy in shock. It seemed like she knew him, but couldn't believe her eyes. I growled in annoyance and glared at the guy. He just ignored me and looked at Krystal. She quickly recovered and smiled at the guy, in a polite manner.

"Sorry about that. You looked like someone I knew. My mistake." She said, laughing it off.

"It's okay. I get that a lot." He said, smiling at her.

Krystal smiled back and turned around. She faced forward and waited for Mr. Lyker to start the lesson. I sighed, irritated and sat back. Mr. Lyker began the lesson. He told us that we had a project that was going to be due in two weeks.

The project was a major test grade. It was supposed to be done in partners. I was going to ask Krystal to be my partner before anyone else could, when Mr. Lyker stopped me.

"Okay class. Before you get too excited, I will be assigning you partners." He said, causing half the class to groan.

He just ignored them and began calling out random pairs. I kept looking at Krystal. She was busy drawing in her journal as usual. The guy behind her was leaning over her shoulder, watching her. She didn't seem to mind.

That kind of annoyed me because she wouldn't even let me, her own boyfriend, look at her sketches, but she'll let a complete stranger look at them.

Krystal turned to look at him and she smiled. He must have told her something funny.

"Krystal?" Mr. Lyker said.

"Yes?" She asked, looking away from the guy.

"You're partnered with our new student, Damion." He said, looking at his clip broad.

"Okay! Wow, fate is funny don't you think, Demy?" She said, looking to the guy.

I growled at the nickname she gave him and looked away. I was assigned my partner and the class continued on. I felt really agitated when Damion and Krystal left together to go to the library to study. 'What's going on here?'

.:Krystal's Pov:.

I walked with Damion to the library and growled. I can't believe none of this was a dream. It was all real! So then if it's really true, why are my parents and brother alive? What's going on here?

Damion was quiet the whole walk to the library and I growled. He really thought I bought the whole "new transfer student" thing. I seriously need to get to the bottom of this because I'm getting really confused. If everything is how I experienced it then Mom, Dad, and Joesph have a lot of explaining to do. Making a deal with Satan isn't something that can be easily broken, right?

What's really bugging me is how I got back to the Mortal realm. The last thing I remember was passing out on the floor of my room at Damion's house. Everything else is a complete blur. What happened to me?

We walked into the library and I sighed. I picked a computer closer to the end of the row so no one could hear us. I was more determined than ever to find out now. I sat down on the chair and Damion sat beside me. He got control of the mouse. I pulled out the rubric Mr. Lyker had given us.

We started to research the topic. Damion became easily engrossed. I couldn't help, but stare at him. He looked too cute when he was being serious. He looked down at me and smiled. I felt my face heat up and groaned.

"Is there something on my face?" He asked, in a joking manner.

"Nope, you're face is just as I remember it." I muttered, looking down.

"What?" He said, sounding shocked.

"I'm not stupid, Damion. Did you really think you could fool me?" I asked, looking up at him angrily.

"But how? I didn't give anything away." He replied in shock.

"I just knew it was you. So please inform me as to why I'm here and my parents are still alive?" I demanded.

"It's a long story. Come back with me and I'll tell you." He said.

"No. Don't you remember that before this we were ignoring each other? You can't just expect me to go back all willy nilly. And what happened to your work? Souls aren't going to reap themselves, you know?" I said, getting highly annoyed.

"You're still the same. Fine, let's go to your house and I'll explain everything." Damion chuckled, shaking his head in a childish manner.

"Okay, fine." I said, quickly looking away.

Damion was too cute for his own good. Man, this boy serious doesn't know how bad he's got my heart.