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Vi pov

I grabbed my dagger ,that was in its holder, and slowly walked up to the person. Once I was close I held my dagger to their throat.  they gasped from my present and looked up. Their eyes were pure black; they were so pretty.
"Who are you and what are you doing in my room." My irish accent coming out more then I like to let it out half the time, as I put more pressure on to the dagger.
"Please let go." They said with their country accent. Trying to claw at my hand to let go of them. Their eyes we're full of tears, and I couldn't help but remember what my Seanmháthair use to say,
"cailín remember everyone deserve at least A chance." I let the person go but kept the dagger in my hand. She dropped to the ground and pants to get air.
"Explain now or I will take your head off." I glare down at the person they looked more like a chick but I have no clue. They look at me, tears were still in their eyes as they spoke,
"I thought ,maybe, no one was here so I could take shelter." She answered with a sad under tone. I squatted down to be eye leave. Not that I get a better look at them, they do look hurt but not to bad. I reach my hand out.
"Hi I'm Vi and go by she/her." I smiled trying to be nicer. They looked at my hand then took it.
"I'm Jammie and go be they/them." They said in a low tone. I got up and dragged Jammie up with me.
"You need shelter?" They looked up at me, since their gaze had been on the floor, and gave me a shocked expression before nodding.
"Will we have a guest room if you want to stay." Even though their eyes we're black they somehow became bright as they nodded their head vigorously. Once I showed Jammie to the room I went to bed.

The next morning I was awoke, and my dads, by a screaming Jay. As fast as I could I got up and ran to were the scream was. Papa and daddy were there as well; it was were I left Jammie. 'Shit' I thought to my self. I saw daddy grab his sword.
"Wait!" I screamed at him as I run over to Jammie.
"What are you doing!?" Jay screamed at me.
"Their ok, their good." I saw daddy let his guard down a little bit. Jammie seemed as scared as Jay.
"This is Jammie." I let them all know at least their name.
"When did sh-"
"They" I interrupted and daddy nods.
"when did they get here." Daddy asked.
"Last night I was going to tell you this morning but you know how that went." All of them nodded.
"Ok then. I'm going to make breakfast." They all left leaving Jammie and I alone.
"Are you ok." I looked over as Jammie slowly nodded as though they weren't sure.
"I think." They said after several moments. I smiled and then patted their back.
"Ok then I'm going to go and someone well get you clothes k?" They only gave me a nod and then I left.

Jammie pov

After a few minutes a chubby, short girl came in with clothes.
"Here you go." She smiled at me and handed me the clothes, and I gave her a grateful smile. The clothes were a blue and grey suit which I actually liked. it looked good on me. After I was done changing I left the room and looked for Vi. I heard a beautiful melody being played on the violin and followed the music only to find a closed door. I opened the door to find a lovely Vi playing a violin as if nothing else existed. 'Damn shes cute' wait what was I thinking. I think shes playing the song girls like girls. After a few minutes of listen to her it was over. I started to clap as she turned over shocked I was there. I just now realized what she was wearing it was somewhat of armer with her sides exposed and the shoulders of it was extended, she had shorts and a skirt like thing that only covered the back, she and black laced boots and a bag that hand on one side and the other with the holder for her dagger. Her hair was but in a ponytail with a gold cuff holding it up. I just now realized her hair color half of it was a dark grey but you could tell it wasn't black and the other half of it was a dark sage color it was pretty.
"Don't do that to me." She breathed out. I shrugged at her remark.
"So you like instruments." She chuckled which made my heart grow heavier.
"I only played one instrument why are you saying instruments." It was now my turn to chuckle.
"Because you had a pan flute in your room." She looked confused then nodded.
"You saw that?" She asked in a hushed voice.
"Well yeah. Was I not suppose to?" I asked worried.
"No, no its okay; just no one knows I play it even though its my favorite." I gave her a confused look, but before I can say anything her dads called the both of us for breakfast which we eagerly went and got.

After we all were done I grabbed Vi and pulled her over to the room before.
"Play?" I asked gently how could I not she was amazing at music instruments, and her face oh my lord her face was so beautiful when she played she really did look at peace. She gave me a little shrug and instead of grabbing the violin she went over to the piano and started to play. When she started to play I couldn't help but stare. There had been a window in the room which let the morning ray shine on her face just perfectly, making each detail of her face present. The gold that had held her hair up shined as well as her armed.





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