My blessing in disguise.

Chapter 2: Sleepover

We sat there in silence before he said something. "How are you not scared of me?" He asked eager for an answer. "For anything, I could be a monster and I just took your soul." He finished.

I smiled in response. "But I am scared, matter a fact I'm terrified. But I know you wouldn't do something bad, wouldn't you?"

"You're good at hiding your feelings."

"Thanks, I'm used to it."

I never really had anyone who cared for me. Let alone my feelings, if I could I would have removed that from all humans a long time ago. I never felt truly happy or even saw a glimpse of a smile. A 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 smile.

I never understood the concept of happiness either, or matter a fact "good feelings" I mean to make someone else happy you'll have to stab yourself. But if you don't, your instantly the villain.

Yet if your a "hero" and all you care for is "justice" anything you do is for the "greater or good." I can't understand humans.

"So wanna watch a movie or something, my brother isn't gonna come back for a while"
I stated trying to break the silence. Again.

"Well I mean sure. You own me now." My face turned bright red. I didn't know what this feeling was. "Don't say things like that!"
I whisper yelled. He just smiled.

"Your blushing," I was confused what does that even mean. "Um very well than let's go to my room than." He raised an eyebrow and followed me up.

My room was big and had an even bigger TV, that I still didn't know how to turn on.
"Nice TV," he complimented. "Oh um thanks I don't use it. But now your a reasonable excuse too." I awkwardly said.

He just looked at me like I had something on my face. Weird.... Long story short he figured out the TV since I couldn't. I layed on my bed, while he sat on my beanbag at the foot of my bed.

We ended up watching "A whisker
away" and to my surprise it was actually good.

After that I don't really remember much....