Death's Assist

Chapter 4

Hey all! Sorry I have been so silent. I am busy adjusting to the cold climate of a wintry country now. Please bear with me... I am still adjusting. HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!

Now on to more important matters... I am sorry for my lack of warning for incidents that may have happened in the previous chapter. So sorry... Don't kill me while I sleep. ;)

Secondly, my updates may be a bit slower than usual due to the first part of my note to you. But I hope you stick with me and enjoy the story all the same. 

All the same comment and vote! I love those

{Video in response to the villain in this chapter... Just think of him as less skeletal, no eyes, wider smile and a much more chilling and wild laugh}

P.S. I dedicate this chapter to my 50th Reader! Thanks so much for sticking with me! It means a lot. Comment below so I can give you a proper acknowledgement. ;D =)

- N.

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"You know... You look so stunning that dress." A man whispered to a girl as they sat around the table in the plaza.

He was wearing a dark t-shirt with grey jeans and his hair was a pale blonde, the golden colour almost non-existent. He shot a stunning smile at the girl beside him.

The girl blushed, showing her freckles more as she quickly brushed the red strands of hair from her eyes. Her dress was a simple, free flowing spaghetti strap that was yellow in colour. It brought out her hair and the blueness of her eyes.

She looked at him nervously before looking away.

The plaza was a small one found in a relatively unpopular side of town, but the small shop was amazing and the food to die for. Only relatively few persons knew about the spot and the owner got good business from the students and casual passer-bys who did happen upon it.

At this time, the major rush was gone and the outside patio was sparsely populated.

The couple was outside eating with four more people who were a group.

"Carl," the girl started as she continued to avoid his gaze.

Carl smiled showing his pearly white teeth, making his brown eyes shimmer. "What is it?" He inquired.

The group of teens got up and walked off, laughing among themselves as they spoke.

The girl opened her mouth to speak but closed it.

"Emma..." Carl called as he tilted her head towards him using her chin. She looked up into his eyes and swallowed nervously. Carl smiled down at her, and slowly lowered his head.

Emma's eyes fluttered close as he closed the distance.

Their lips touched, making Emma groan as she relished the feel of his lips against hers. It was a slow and deep kiss.

Carl pulled away with a smile as Emma bit her lower lip.

"Let's go," Carl said as he got up slowly, taking her hand.

Emma picked up her bag and he grabbed the leftovers and the two cups.

They walked off and Carl deposited the cups in the bin.

As Carl turned towards a small passage, Emma raised her eyebrows.

"Where are we going?" She said as she stopped.