Pierced

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Nixie's POV:

"Nixie... Nixie..."

I slowly opened my eyes. I was laying down on my side. I appear to have woken in a void. The walls look like a never ending blackness. The floor underneath me was the same.

"Nixie... Nixie..."

I sat up, listening to the voice calling my name. I have been in this place before but it was completely silent. This place used to deprive me of all senses. But now, this voice... I closed my eyes. "Who are you?"

...

"Nixie..."

It seems like the voice is not going to tell me it's name. "What do you want?"

...

"Nixie..."

I opened my eyes. Now I sensed someone else. I am no longer alone in this space. Right in front of me. Someone or something was there. But all I see is darkness. But I feel it's force, and it's rising very quickly. It's going to consume me.

!!!

My eyes opened. I saw Kohdor's cottage ceiling. I'm awake for real now. "Wakey, wakey. Shake and bakey." Kohdor's head suddenly popped in front of my eyes. He's got a stupid grin on his face. I can't say I hated seeing it though. I slapped my pillow on his face. I turned to my side and pretended to fall back to sleep but the smile on my face quickly betrayed me. "Nixie, come on. You're not even doing a good job pretending to be asleep." He shook me. "Paahh... leave me alone, my head hurts." I opened one eye. "That sounds like a "you" problem." I slapped my pillow on him again. "Shut up. And it's eggs and bakey, not shake and bakey." I told him as I groggily sat up. Kohdor was wearing an apron, holding a tray filled with muffins on one hand. "I know! But I bake. Then I shaaakkkeee." He said as he shook his ass to the sides. I shook my head and chuckled.

I stood and gave his ass a hard smack. "Ow! Jeez." Kohdor walked off and into the dining room.

I did some stretching and robbed my eyes, making sure I got rid of the morning stars. I look around. So Kohdor must've put me on the couch last night. He and Brandon slept in a comforter on the living room floor and Diavolo must have used his bedroom. I smelled my breath and God was it awful. I missed drinking but I definitely did not miss the hangover and the bad breath the next morning.

Kohdor peeked his head out the dining room door, "Come on! Let's eat! Move your lazy butt over here!" "Alright, alright..." I sluggishly made my way there and Brandon was already stuffing his face with a muffin and beside his plate is a huge tumbler filled with coffee. Diavolo was also already sitting there but it looks like he hasn't touched his food. He'd wait for me?

Anyway, he'd changed his clothes for today, it looks like what he wore yesterday just changed all the blues to yellow. Sunglasses hanging from his collar. I'm glad he quickly learned to do that look himself. He's so beautiful right now I could compare him to the Father Sun. Especially because the sunray sneaks through the window and hits his skin, making him look more enchanting than usual...

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