Fear the Scarecrow, Fear the Doll,

Chapter Eight Burning Eyes

Morning came once more to the duo of Ruby and Evelyn. The golden light awoke the younger girl this time.

Looking up at the sleeping older woman Ruby smiled as she pulled herself closer.

The silence of the morning, the quiet of the void that Ruby was all so familiar with, ever sense she absorbed Fiddlesticks, the primal abyss lays bare within her soul growing ever stronger as she feels the movements the darkness within.

Though this warmth was nice, it help to mask that coldness she felt every night, all those quiet nights with only the voices of Fiddlesticks victims to scream from the void, begging to be set free, there voices trapped for the one who speaks in the voices of thousands to use as he pleases to lure his victims to thee deaths and crush there hearts and body with his mechanical claws.

As Ruby layed silently she felt  Evelynn tighten her hold, before her nails tip was felt a bit above her lips, she looked up to see the girls eyes awaken and her predatory eyes shining.

Smiling Ruby pulled herself up slightly, she stretched but was outside Evelynn's hold, and she didn't like that, so the girl slithered her arm underneath her left arm and around the right side of her neck and she pulled Ruby back. She flopped again her impressively sized breast as she layed there with the pillows of Ev to be a comforting feeling.

"Where do you think your doing?" Evelyn whispered into her ear as Ruby smiled and layed back.

"I was going to be productive but this is better anyway."

"Hmm... Guess so."

Evelynn held her as she saw her nearly drifting back to sleep, she saw the girls peaceful face and felt her heart tug, the hell was this?

That solf porcelain sun kissed skin, her gentle breathing showing her calmness and at peace in this moment, that raven colored hair, soft in nature just like her. She may be her master, but at this point Evelyn was wondering if she desired to leave.

Don't get her wrong, having her ability to free rom would be great, but in theses few years she had learn how to act well... More human, to blend into the world, she had fought for a "better cause". But now has experience what "love" is called. She's gotten to feed on plenty of occasions and sure it wasn't with someone innocent or more delightful, but she was alive.

But that main one, she never knew it, love was something that was interesting, she was a treal seeker, someone who desired to explore and cause agony to feed and yet here she was, laying here with a girl cuddling together and not causing her pain.

She knew she would die without a question, the second she struck her Fiddlesticks would rip her in half before she could blink, but the thought of the idea remained, she wasn't causing any of them pain, which is outside her character... Maybe she had grown?

Her main reason for her actions was to gather enough essence to live and feel bliss from it but now... She had Ruby, an infinite supply of that, while also having it in its purest and rawest form. What else could she do?

What else does she want?

And mainly does she truly love the girl?

She loved her, but mainly do to how she grew up with her... But did she have those same feelings at the same level as Ruby? She said she loved her out of the heat of the moment, but was this truth?

And why does her gut hurt so much thinking about her finding out her feelings weren't finalized.

Would she reject her?

Would she lose this?

Evelynn was experiencing a mental battle like she had never faced, her question that simple but hardest to answer.