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Her eyes stayed a bright pink, as she stared into mine, her eyes turning grey, "Your eyes," I said, "They're grey now," She smiled, "That means I'm calm," She said, "I didn't think this would happen."

"Me neither"She said, losing contact with my eyes, "So, what are you? Because you scared me a few nights ago," I said, making her smile, "It's hard to explain," She said, "Because I don't even know what I am entirely either."

"I don't know how this is going to work," She said, "I mean, your a serial killer, I don't want to fall in love with a serial killer."

"Do you want to?"I asked, her eyes turning purple.

"Want to what?"She asked, furrowing her eyebrows.

"Fall in love with me," I said, "Do you want to?"

"I don't know," She said, shaking her head, "But I shouldn't."

"I didn't think I'd find someone so unique and beautiful like you," I said, "But your special, Camila, and I don't want to not know you."Her eyes changed a color I haven't seen before, Yellow, "You think I'm special?" She asked, her cheeks turning a bright pink.

"Of course I do," I said, brushing my thumb across her cheek, "God, Harry," She said, "You're making me blush." I smiled, staring into her eyes, her eyes turning a dark red, as she started to grind her teeth, "Camila?" I said, before I could feel my heart shock itself, looking down, Camila's nails digging into my chest, where my heart is.

"Camila"I struggled to say, the pain getting worse, "You do bad things," She said, the tone of her voice getting deep, reminding me of the time in the alley, "Camila, I swear I'll stop," I said, getting down on my knees, her nails digging deeper into my chest, "Please!"

Her eyes changed grey, shock displaying itself on her face, her eyes changing various colors as she looked at me, pain in my eyes.

"Harry, I-"She said, falling to her knees, trying to help with the pain, "Camila, you should've never showed up to my flat if you didn't want to start things," I said, struggling to keep myself sitting up, "Harry, I can help"She said, laying me back, my head on her lap. She slowly unbuttoned my shirt, finding the holes where her nails were, "Ready?"She asked, I quickly nodded,"Close your eyes."

I felt a wave of pain flow over me, before sweet bliss of nothingness hit, I opened my eyes, and before I could look at her beautiful face, she was already falling to the ground. I caught her before her head hit the cement, looking down at her. I dug around in her purse, calling an ambulance.

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I walked outside, Camila being supplied with a blanket and oxygen mask, being loaded into the ambulance, stepped into the ambulance, the EMT stopping me, "Sir, you can't be-" He said, before I pulled him by his collar towards me, "If she goes, I go with her," I said, letting him go.

I sat next to her, holding her hand tight. Camila's eyes fluttered open, her eyes flashing over to me, a very faint smile appearing on her lips, "You're ok," She said, basically whispering, showing how weak she was, "Of course I am, and it's all because of you, Love," I smiled, kissing her knuckles. She smiled, closing her eyes.

Sleep tight, little angel.