"What was that?" I asked quietly. "Just a kiss" he said. Enven though I know he didn't mean the just. "Lets go" he said. "Where?" "I don't know. Just go" he said as he took my arm and we went outside. "Do you wanna sleep at your house?" He asked. "No. You've already seen mine, but I haven't seen yours. Can we?" I asked like a little girl. "Sure, but I don't think you'll like it"
He opened the door, and We got inside. I looked around, its a small house, beraly a place to move. It looked dirty and old, all the paint is falling off and the furniture looks doaty. "I'm home!" Yelled Hawkeye. "There's some food in the fridge. If you need something DO NOT wake me up!!" I herd a voice from the other room. "is that your unkle?" I asked. "Yeh, as you can see he can't stand me" he said and smiled. He opened the fridge, it was very empty except for some rice. We wormed it up and started eating. "I told you you'll hate my house" he said and smiled as if he won a bet, "no I don't!" "Yeh, you do. Its OK I hate too" "but I don't hate it. I like it." I said and punched him in the shoulder. Are we a couple now? I mean, it's like a date everyday... "do you want some more water?" He asked as he put some more in my glass. "No" I said and spilled it on him. I loughed, he gave me a face. "Fine. Well, I don't want more rice" he said I threw it all on me. "Hey!" I yelled. I came to punch him, but he stopped my and kissed me. "Are we couple now?" I asked. "If you want". I looked down. The floor was wet and full of rice everywhere. "I'm sorry for the mess" I said with guilt. "Never mind. Lets just go to my room. Its up stairs." We went up stairs. It was one room, I looked around. There was one bed and a small closet. The floor was ruiend and the paint was piling off the walls. "Welcome to my casle!" He said and spread his arms. "I know it's not much, I'm sorry" he said. "Its OK" I said. "I don't care. I'm happy to be here with you"

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Black Doors
FantasyWhat will you do if everyday, at the same time, you will find yourself in a different dimention? Everyday you would watch somebody get killed, but there's nothing you can do about it? What if everyday you would see the last moment before people die...