Part 3

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I woke up in a cold sweat. I glanced around my room, what a weird dream. I look at the time and see that it's 1am. I get off my bed and go to the kitchen to get some chocolate milk. I look at my glass in wonder. Why would I have a dream like that? I put my glass in the sink and walk back upstairs to my room. I glanced at my vanity and see a glare on my neck. I walk to my vanity and see a necklace around my neck, the same one from my dream. I look down and touch it with my finger.

I quickly turn around as I hear a thump behind me. "Ugh.. that fucking hurt." I heard. I squint my eyes and see that its Melody. "Oh... hey how ya' feelin' sweetcakes" I look at her up and down before walking back to my bed. I must be going crazy, maybe I need to sleep more. "Hey? Why ya' ignorin' me?" I heard behind me. "If I don't see you, you don't exist." I mutter. "Thats not what the contract says Honey." I ignore her by getting under the cover and pulling them over my head. She pulls the cover off of me and calls me rude. I turn away from her as she says "Is that the thanks I get for the contract?" "Let me go to sleep...." I mutter. "Uhm we have got alot to discuss considering we didn't get to discuss it earlier." she responds with. "No, we don't, now let me sleep" I snap back as I pull the cover over me again.

"Fine I'll just break the contract then" after I heard her say I shot back up and hugged her. "PLEASE DON'T BREAK IT" I yelped out. "Number one get the fuck off me." after she says that I immediately get off her. "Number two I can't break it anyways. Once the contracts sealed it can't be broken." I blinked at her then slouched down in my bed while staring at her. "So are we gonna talk about this or not?" she questions me. I nod my head at her waiting for her response. "Good. Now let's start off with something simple. What's your name sweetie?" she asks me. "My name is Misty." I responded. "Hm Misty huh? That's cute." she compliments me. I look to the side a bit embarrassed.

"We're having a fucking conversation. Look at me." I turned my head back to her and say language. "I say what the fuck I want" she responds and I glare at her. "What else did you want." I mumble. "Right. So if you're in danger tap the necklace and I'm there. Also you can't take it off, it's like, burned into your skin." I stare at her in disbelief "What do you mean it's burned into my skin" I quietly screamed at her. "Exactly what I said it's burned into your skin" she says like it's a common occurrence. I just stare at her in silence before putting my hands over my face. "What the actual frick is wrong with you." I mumble

"There's nothing wrong with me. And stop covering your face, it's too pretty to be hidden" she says. I shake my head and bury my face more into my hands. I felt a hand gently grab my wrist away from my face. "Stubborn." she mutters at me as I stare at her. I open my mouth to say something but ultimately decide not to talk. "What were you going to say Honey?" she questions. "Could you stay here until I fall asleep?" I say quietly. She agrees with me saying "Want me to tuck you in?" I say yes, quite embarrassed. It's embarrassing that I'm asking someone- not someone a demon, to tuck me in like I'm a child. She tucks me in while saying "Get some sleep and ill make you breakfast okay?" "Okay, Nighty Night..." I say before drifting off into sleep.

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