Davina walked down the down square, she took in the soft ambiance of the shops and the eerie feeling the gloomy alleyways made her uneasy. She was off to the shops to buy her mother a snack as she was going through menopause (which in Devinas teenage head meant her mother was an utter bitch).
"Salted caramel chocolate and vanilla wafers." Davina chanted out loud while clicking her fingers as she walked.
"Salted caramel chocolate and vanilla wafers." She repeated.
She saw a tall curly headed boy, nose piercing, olive skin and given by god himself.. the most beautiful green eyes. He wore a orange/black striped t shirt with a black long sleve underneath, he had baggy green cargo pants on, with black and white air forces.
He looked over at her in the corner of his eyes and looked away, only to look back over with his mouth open slightly.
"He definitely just did a double take" Davina lightly amused herself with this handsome fella. Her eyes shone a tad as she forgot why she came to the town square for and found herself walking closer to the boy.
She was pretending to look through the book selection in front of her, trying to blend in with her new found habit.... The book store in berch..
This book store was rumoured to have a tall slender figure stand in the corner or the store flicking through the books at least 1 a year at witching hour. On the 3/3 every year at 3am...
A prestigious man i guess as he didn't like to mess with routine, a very accurate and calculated man one would assume as he has never been caught, even after years of us knowing his schedule.
In Davina's mind there was no room for folk lore. Just love and attention from the coolest thing ever at a teenagers peak in life... boys.
She was always a sucker for boys, she thought she was clever and she could hold her own. She thought each man would be different... the cycle continued.
Over
And over
And over
And over
And over.
Someday it has to stop right?
You think you'd learn ....
Right
Each lesson eventually went away for Davina.. without a trace....
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Who was that Darling?
FanfictionA story of a Reverse Yandere, a girl simple girl who just gets real passionate about dishonesty. Context: instead of killing other girls who look at her man... she is killing her men when they look at other girls... and she keeps each of those mens...
