EERIE LOVE

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I immediately picked up on what Jason meant when he said that he had an "Eerie feeling I was going to get sick pretty soon". I certainly do not like the sound of that, I'm hungry but I'm not hungry enough to let Jason poison me then nurse me back to health.

"Actually Jason now that I think about it, I could wait a few hours until I eat."

As if right on cue my stomach began to growl, Jason gave me an uncertain look.

"I think your stomach is saying another thing" Jason furrowed his eyebrows

"Jason I'm really not hungry, like I said I really could wait a few hours."

"Lana we just had a five minute argument on how I'm being selfish by not letting you eat! Now all of a sudden you don't want to eat because you think I'm going to poison you?!"

His eyes turned black giving me the signal to just let the topic go and face the consequences later.

I took in a deep breath "you know what lets just go eat. Okay?"

Jason mumbled something under his breath then carried me down the stairs to the kitchen, setting me down on one of the chairs.

"So what do you have in mind?"

He opened the refrigerator probably all ready determining what we are eating for breakfast.

"By the way I'm not cooking so that means were going to have to stick to good ol' cereal." Jason was still rummaging through the fridge

"Okay.... well I like-" Here he goes again will he stop interrupting me?!

"Frosted Flakes it is!"

Jason said in a cheerful tone then grabbed the box of cereal milk and practically slammed it on the kitchen counter. I jumped in surprise while he got two bowls and prepared his food, he slid the box of cereal and milk to me and I prepared my food.

"Do you like the cereal?"

"Yes it's good if you wouldn't have kept interrupting me you would have found out that my favorite cereal is Frosted Flakes." I was practically stabbing stabbing my spoon into the bowl, irritated by Jason.

Jason was giving me тнє gℓαяє cross the counter. "Lana you act as if I don't know anything about you other than the fact that your name is Lana Bisogin and that you're 18. I think that you forgot that before I took you way, I watched you for almost a year!" Jason let a long irritated sigh.

"Which I know that doesn't mean I know everything about you, but that gave me enough time to get to know you and your daily routine..... I watched you do єνєяутнιиg."

No doubt about it I was getting comfortable with Jason, imagine someone that you couldn't see watching you do єνєяутнιиg for almost a year.

"Your face is getting red" Jason said monotone continuing to eat his cereal

Really I hadn't noticed? I wonder why my face is red? I'm just taking a guess here and say that I'm getting red because I was little uncomfortable with you mentioning how you watched me do єνєяутнιиg for almost a year.

"I don't need the attitude, by the way the only reason you would be so embarrassed about me watching you for almost a year is if you did something you know you're not supposed to do." Jason had raised his eyebrows then got up to put his bowl in the sink.

I felt myself beginning to get hotter than I actually thought about it and realized I haven't done anything that I'm not supposed to do. I walked over to Jason who is currently washing the dishes he grabbed my bowl and put the dish in the sink.

You would think with all this money he has and this house- practically mansion -he would have a maid and maybe even a chef. I guess Jason really doesn't like company.

"I don't trust anyone therefore I don't have a maid or chef. Trust no one Lana.....remember that." Jason stopped washing the dishes and was looking intensely me.

"Be bad and have fun, тяυѕт иσ σиє."

"Exactly.... тяυѕт иσ σиє. иσт єνєи мє." His eyes turning black

I stood still just inches away from him with his black eyes coming out I know that his ∂αякєя ѕι∂є was rising. If looks could kill I'd be dead right now because Jason was staring at me like I was his next meal. We just ate!

Jason started backing up slowly to the knives, with every step he took back I stepped back as well.

Lana...don't question me I need you to go to συя room, grab the knife that should be under the bed. I'm going to come after you and I can't control it, so if you need to use it..... use it. тяυѕт иσ σиє."

His voice was deeper than usual but held concern his face on the other hand looked as if he were about to kill me.

I didn't question him I ran upstairs into Jason's bedroom, locked the door and searched for the knife. When I found it I ran to the bathroom that was connected to the bedroom I looked out the window that could be an option. Considering that I am on the second level of a fяєαкιиg mansion I'd have to save that for αиσтнєя time.

I heard Jason banging on the door, and I got ready to fight for my lie life. Literally.

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