"Do you love me?" He whispers in my ear softly. I can feel his lips moving from my neck to my shoulder and down my arm. "Of course I love, why wouldn't I Chamber." I moan softly as his kisses trail back up to my neck again. "Would you give me your heart?" He whispers in a husky tone. "Yes."
Once my eyes open I realize that I was just dreaming. Why does this always happen to me?
I sit up and put on my new clothes. I but on my black jeans, my white blouse and my black boots with the heels. I grab my piece of gum and start chewing on it.
"Are you up ma'am?" I hear Crypt outside my door.
"Yes I am Crypt and I don't need you to stand in front of my door." I smack my gum as I open the door. I stare at Crypt and feel lonelier than I have ever felt before.
"I'm sorry ma'am." Crypt nods and heads to his office.
"Um, ma'am." David says taking my attention to him.
"Yes David." I look up at him before blowing a bubble.
"I know it's against the rules to ask questions, but what am I supposed to do?" He asks nervously.
"Easy you are here to help with the burial service and the zombies. Talk with Moses." I tell him as I pop my bubble.
"Alright ma'am." David walks away to go find Moses. I better get to work.
After finishing with all the files and doing one ceremony. I decide to face him, it's time to get my heart back. I knock on Crypt's door as I chew my gum faster.
When the door opens I am face to face with him. "Yes ma'am?" He asks with no emotion. He's not that bad looking of a guy, with black eyes, black hair and olive skin. He has a strong nose and chin. His jaw is square and sharp and his skin soft but tough.
"Sophie gave me this." I hand him the letter and he begins to read. "I think it means you as my guide, and I would very much appreciate it if you would help me." I tell him not knowing what he will says. No emotions will ever touch his face as he stares blankly at the letter.
"Of course I will ma'am." He folds up the letter and hands it to me, "I am a reaper." Just like him.
"Yes." I take the letter back. "We leave on Sunday at noon exactly. So be ready before then." I tell him as I being to walk away.
"Of course Morgan." His words only bring me pain. Why do I feel this way?
As I head to the front of the funeral home. I think back to 6 years ago, when Chamber was here. When I had a heart. When I was happy.
{6 years ago}
We laid under a Japanese cherry blossom. He sat up and laid on the trunk on the tree while my head was in his lap. He played with my white hair.
"You are beautiful." He tells me with his smirk. He had a lip piercing on the left side over his bottom lip. He has tattoos down his right arm and his black eyes were the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
"I'm not, I'm just some ghoul." I scoff. He ran his fingers through his black hair before placing them on my cheek. His skin was olive but always cold at the touch.
"You are much more." He tells me. "You are the greatest ghoul ever." He smirks. If I only knew then that he was just after my heart. He took everything away from me. And now I was going to get it back. I will no longer be Heartless.
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Heartless
RandomThis a story about Morgan Mortian. She is not your average ghoul. She owns a Cemetery/Morgue. And well she doesn't have a heart, why? Well someone stole it and now she wants it back. With the help of her assistant Crypt she might just be able to do...