se·cret
/ˈsēkrət/
adjective
not known or seen or not meant to be known or seen by others.
noun
something that is kept or meant to be kept unknown or unseen by others.
de·sire
/dəˈzī(ə)r/
noun
a strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing...
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Third POV
Its been nearly two months, and Eboni is feeling anything but happiness. Things have become radio silent since her last phone call with Jeff. No messages. No voice notes. Absolutely nothing. The young woman would even go to Slenderman, begging for any type of information in Jeff- but would only be told
"For your safety. I cannot disclose any information pertaining to their mission. They are all alive and will and will return soon."
Those words tore her to pieces each and every time. The loneliness lacing her heart in a vice grip refuses to let go no matter what she does to distract herself. Most nights she would cry herself to sleep or refuse to leave her room for a few days.
Helen, Dina, Iris, and Sally have all tried to cheer her up but to no avail. It isn't until it's now the third month that Nathan has decided to step in. The male would comfort her dring her lonely nights full of tears and pleas for Jeff's return. He would hold her close, whispering soothing words and rocking her within his embrace.
Nathan would slowly but surely encourage Eboni to leave her room and interact with her friends. He tries his best to convince her that Jeff shouldn't be the only person that can make her happy, and explain that relying so much on someone will only turn into a unhealthy codependency.
In his eyes, Eboni deserves so much more.
Upon first laying eyes on Jeff, Nathan felt a heavy disgust rise in his chest and settle deep within his heart. There's just something about that smiling killer that makes him want to skin him alive. But he kept his composure due to desperately needing a place to stay and protection.
But seeing the state Eboni is in drives him up the wall. So, he uses this opportunity to show her just how much better he is than Jeff. He would doet on her hand and foot, give her any and everything she ask for, keep her company whenever he can, shower her with his undivided attention, and make her smile with any chance he's given.
Even now, the two are making a game of twister. Lost Sliver and Helen long gave up, seeing that they stood no chance against Eboni and her flexibility. Nathan however, isn't one to back down from a challenge.
"Left hand on yellow!" Sally cheers.
Eboni, with her right foot on red, leans down to place her left hand on a yellow space."
Lost Sliver let's out a whistle, snickering afterwards. "Nice tramp stamp!"
Nate tries his hardest not to look out of respect for his treasure, but that's blown out the window when its his turn to move. With his right foot on blue, sally tells him to move his left his left foot on yellow. Due to his position, he needs up directly behind Eboni- only a few inches apart.
Eboni turns her head, giving the Male the sly smirk. "Getting nervous?"
"N-No... " Nate is quick to say, still avoiding looking where his mind is screaming at him to glance.