Meeting Him

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It was around eight o clock when we finally pulled into the address My Case worker had given me. It turned out to be a cute little apartment complex. I went into the managers building filled out the necessary paperwork and then followed him to my new home.

It was on the second floor at the very end of the hallway. He handed me the keys and walked away muttering something to himself about freaks getting along. I rolled my eyes then walked into my apartment with Spook trailing behind me. My caseworker had seen to it that y house would be fully furnished. I just had to put my clothes away and buy/paint pictures for the walls, it needed a little bit of personalization. I smiled walking into various rooms. There were little things for Spook everywhere. Beds in the bedroom and livingroom, food and waterbowls in the kitchen, a box of treats on the counter and a basket of dog toys by the door. By the time I had unpacked my suitcases, taken off Spooks service vest, fed the both of us and showered it was almost midnight. I fell into bed with Spook curled up next to me and fell asleep thinking about exploring Venice Beach the next day.

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I woke up the next morning at eight, with Spook pushing his cold wet nose onto the back of my neck. I groaned, he had to go out. I slowly got up and got dressed, making sure to have as much of mu skin as possible covered with my dark clothing (Being an albino I can burn sitting next to a window) I put Spooks vest and lead on him and went downstairs to the dog run. After he had done his business we headed back to the room. I turned away for a second to glance out the window I was walking past when I slammed face first into a brick wall.

I slowly looked at the wall I had run into and realized it was a person. His skin and hair were almost as pale as mine and he had dark makeup on his eyes and lips. He was wearing all black too, but the look on his face sent me into a mild panic attack. I started hyperventilating and seeing spots. Then Spookused his body and pushed me to the wall where I slid down and sat on the ground burying my face in my hands trying to calm myself down.

Morgues P.O.V

I had just locked my apartment door and started walking down the hall and thinking about what newest stunt I could do at the freak show, when something slammed into my chest. Looking down in annoyance I was surprised to find a very pale but very beautiful girl looking up at me in fear, red eyes wide in shock. Before I could regester anything she was pushed against the wall by a black dog in a service vest. Presumably hers, and she practically collapsed burying her head in her ands and breathing very quickly. I panicked slightly unsure if I had done anything to bring this on, but I knew I had to do something to fix it.

I went over and sat next to her along the wall. "Hey, it's ok."I said

She started muttering "My fault, my fault, I didn't mean to I should have been watching."

"If it was your fault for not pauing attention, it was just as much my fault, I wasn't either." I could see I wasn't getting anywhere with talking about our little run in so I said the most random thing I could think of. "Has anyone told you that you have some of the most beautiful eyes in the world?" That got her attention. She looked at me in shockdried teats on her face.

"What?"

"Your eyes are beautiful, I've never seen anything like them." I watched her visibly calm down, and the dog settled down besider her as well.

"Thankyou." She said quietly, "and no, I've never been told that before. People usually say my eyes creep them out." I just shook my head sadly. People can be so cruel to other who look different. I stood up and and reached my hand out, she looked at me like I had twelve fingers or something and then slowl she teached for my and and I helped her to her feet.

"Well I better get going now, or I'm going to be late for work. It was nice meating you..."I trailed off waiting for her name.

"Annalie , Annalie Grace, but please, call me Anna, and it was nice meeting you..."this time she trailed off.

Just call me Morgue.

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