Shreckarella and Sleeping Beauty

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I look up to see the green eyed monster staring at me.

I let out an audiable sigh before looking up.

"Your room?" I question skeptically.

"Get out of my room." he spat, losing his patience seemingly fast.

"But I mean its so clean and refined and your not really giving me that sort of vibe." I looked at him once again as I slowly stood up as I realise he wasnt taking my joke lightly. He was much more calmer than he's aura let on and his body language was much less tense but I couldn't be certain. After all he seems to know alot about my life and I still have no idea why.

He sighs before stalking over to his bed. "Can you just get out if my room. His room is the one across the hall." He points to a black door separate to all the white ones in their apartment.

"Why is that door black?" I question out loud.

"It's a long story Trinity, Don't worry he isn't a sadist, he isn't into bdsm, this was the only door we could find as a replacement after what happened"

"What happened?" I asked slowly but I knew by the way he stiffened again that it was a bad idea and I should just learn to keep my mouth shut around him. He knows too much I don't need to be friends with him. I was just curious, and yet I know all too well that curiousity killed the cat.

"Nothing." he huffed before shoving me out of the room and once again slamming the door in my face.

"Alrighty then." I said outloud to myself more to anyone else

"I heard that"

"You were meant to." I lied. I mean honestly he shoves me out of his room with enough force he can probably muster and then listens in on me still. What does he think I will honestly do? Steal all his prized possessions? Offer him sex? Kill a puppy? That boy need to learn the sacred art of minding his own business and do the normal thing after you slam any door on someone; you dont let them know you're listening and wait for them to walk away.

I was just about to barge back into his room when the lights flickered on and off for a few seconds before going pitch black and fear set in.

Well this could either go a few ways:

1) The lights could go back on in a few seconds and the elevator would start working again.

2) The elevator could have a reserve back up source and still be able to function.

3) The elevator will not work because the power is out which means I cant get down and Bailey cannot get up. If this is the case then I pray to god that Harry stays in his room or I find a torch because my phone is about to go dead flat.

So my plan is to sit on the bar stools until my phone runs out. Hopefully by that time the lights will be back on.

seven o'clock - 18 percent.

seven- ten - 16 percent

seven- twelve - 10 percent

seven- thirteen- 2 percent

seven- eighteen - one percent to flat.

In all honesty that is better than what I originally expected normally my phones lifespan goes from twenty percent to flat in about the span of ten minutes so I acknowledge the little victories.

*knock knock knock* "Harry"

*knock knock knock* "Harry"

*knock knock knock* "Harry"

*knock knock knock* "Harry"

*knock knock knock* "Harry"

*knock knock knock* "Harry"

"Yes Sheldon" he mocks through his bedroom door.

"The powers out."

"And.."

"Does the elevator have a reserve power generator."

"I don't know Sheldon, you could probably make one up."

"Well that's just ridiculous how am I just supposed to make one up with no light source." I huff.

It is silent for a second before he opens the door and barks out laughter. "That's *laugh* exactly what *laugh laugh laugh* he would say" he finishes by wiping the fake tears out of his eyes and eyeing me up and down.

"Where's prince charming?" he asks refering to Bailey.

"If you haven't realised sleeping beauty the power has been out for about half an hour."

"Oh"

"Yep so how do I get down to the ground floor."

"Well the funny thing is, Shrekarella. Unless your fairy god mother appears out of no where your stuck up here with yours truly." He points to himself and shifts his weight from his left foot to right, "And yes I did say Shreckarella because like Shrek, well look at you and you're like cinderella because you seem to have a habbit of not wanting people to know who you are.'

"What do you mean?"

"I just explained Shrekarella."

"No I meant-"

"All you ever do is ask questions, It's so boring. Did you not hear the part about you not being able to leave here? Because I kind of imagined some Hulk smash stuff happening right now."

"I'm more passive than aggressive, if you haven't realised."

"Could've fooled me shrekki"

"Stop saying names that relate to shreck, its so annoying."

"No shreki it suits you, you're green with envy that you cant have me." I was about to kick him where the sun don't shine when I finally hit the realisation and probably paled in colour at the fact that I will probably be spending a night with a guy that calls me Shreki.

I think he just realised it too.

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