Closing Door

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-Midnight's POV-

The car ride was quiet with the occasional shuffly or cough. I got fed up with the quite so I turned on the radio...a cd started playing, I'm not sure what it was, but it was pretty good, tue heavy metal screaming just soothes me. The music made the car ride less akward.

"Umm...we're here...this is my house." He saqud, pullibg up to this middle sized house, nothing special. It was painted black on the outside....fitting.

"This is your's, do you live alone?"

"Ya,...uhh, my parents died...and all of my relatives are dead too."

I could see the pain in his eyes, I didn't mean to bring up such a painful memory. But it was gone as quickly as it came...quickly replaced by that smile.

"Come on!" He said, pulling me out through the driver side door.

I couldn't resist...I had to see the home side of him...something about him...made me feel whole. I followed as he pulled me to the door. He fumbled with his car keys, finally finding the right one he tried to put the key in the key hole, but it didn't go in, he tried to force it in, I couldn't help but giggle...and I don't giggle. I grabbed his hand and took the key, flipping it right side up, and inserted it and unlacked the door.

"Well, damn, make me feel dtupid why don't you."

"I was trying my hardest." I said in a very flirty tone.

As soon as i walked in, I could instantly pick up who he was. Black walls, black carpets, band posters all over. He went into the kitchen while I stared at his posters. The Misfits, Black Veil Brides, Motley Crue...damn he has the same musical interest as me...this could be something wonderful.

I heard a bang, and I jumped...I ran into the kitchen to see the door closing and Dagger no where to be found, and the only other way to get out the kitchrn waseither past me, or out the back door....I knew it was to good to be true.

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