I fell in love with the purple devil

Part 17

~Ann's point of view~

I was trapped, I has scurried to the edge of the store and was trapped...I panicked and didn't know what else to do! I could hear the clinking of his shoes as he made his was over the waxed tial, giving up eventually. I was dead silent, this whole store and it was dead silent...his low, British voice cutting threw ever so often until I...I just gave up..I stood looking at him as he grinned and slowly walked toward me, it's not like I could run...I guess I was really being forced to be brave this time, "w-what do you want?" I snap a little but this only seems to make him chuckle, 'Well you of course~' he put his hands on his purple trouser pockets a smug and casual smirk on his face that made me hate him just a little more. I snort, shaking still but trying my best to seem brave, "can't ask for the impossible, now if you excuse me" say and start to move to walk past him to the door, 'wait' he said softly and my body tenses as it tries not to listen, tries to fight him but fails, sticking me to the spot as I growl. Though his smug look was gone, instead a replace by a soft face, real almost...'I'm....I'm sorry, I won't command you agin just...hear me out...' He says softly looking down and rubbing the back of his neck with one of his hands, clearly the words where foreign to him..but shocked me. 'Your a very hard woman to find Annabell' he chuckles softly and lazily starts closer making me tense up. "So why bother?" I challenged and glared softly, 'Why? Wellll...because your special...like me' he looked up with what I thought could be the first genuine smile I had ever seen him give but I snort "I am nothing like you" I say with a hateful hiss at the thought, 'I think you are' he says softer as he walked closer making me move a little trying to back up having forgotten I couldn't, "th-that's close enough" I say sharply but still he moves, "go play with your little toys purple prick and leave me the hell alone" I make a last ditch effort to try and sound menacing, but he was no use,he was so close up me, I could smell his calone and feel some of his warmth, having to look up with the weak glare I was giving. But...there was something....there was something about his eyes...they reminded me of a person I had tried very, very hard to forget...I little boy I used to take care of during my times in the labs.

~flashback~

My parents has given me to the university labs for extra money. There I was tested and experiment on, injected with gifted peoples blood, given this hellish ability. One day after a new injections I was pulled out of my room and taken to te next building over, pushing into a dirty little room, a boy crying on the bed. He called out for his parents and my heart melted. I slowly walked over to him to see an irritated red mark of a needle on his neck, so, leaving my gloves on I sat on his bed side and rubbed around the area softly to sooth it singing a song my sister had to me after nightmares. Once he had stopped crying I look down at him, he had the most brilliant brown eyes id ever seen, "I won't  hurt you" I smile softly...

~end flashback~