Black Beauty [ON HOLD]

Black Beauty: Chapter 6 - Rise And Shine, Bitch. I'm Coming For You

(STILL) Morgan's POV:

I woke up the next day with blinding lights of the so called "sun".

Slowly lifting my head of the fluffy, lace pillow, kicking off the covers and stretching out like a fat cat, I let my feet touch the cold, hard surface.

It was so cold. Just like my heart.

Memories of the past started flying in. Memories of joy. Memories of love and bliss. But all those memories were shattered when he walked through that door. All bliss was forgotten, shredded, burnt.

I let out a sigh. Why does this happen every morning. Mornings are supposed to be bright and happy right? Right?

Sliding my feet across the carpeted room, drawing the curtains in the process, I reached the bathroom. I looked at myself.

I was human.

The same routine as always. Morning as human, Nearing midnight as demon.

Twisting the knob that was attached to the faucet, I splashed the cool liquid on my face over and over again. I hated this thing called life. It was so complicated. But oh well.

I caught a quick glimpse of the grandfather clock that stood near my vanity table.

7:30 AM.

He wakes up at 9:30 sharp. I guess I could go for a stroll.

After clothing my self in black and shutting the door to my cosy place I call home, I walked out into the cold outdoors. I don't like the cold.

It's too...cold.

Passing the bakery, I saw a man. He had a familiar face. Not to seem out of the ordinary, I passed the man. My eyes widened as I saw his face.

Sebastian.

Sebastian's POV:

Morgan.

She was in her usual attire except the cat and the briefcase were missing.

"Morgan! Greetings! How've you been?"

She looked a bit hesitant to speak. Taking in a deep breath she finally took the decision to move her lips.

Her lips. Oh so red and kissable.

Sebby got a crush. Sebby got a crush. Seb-

Shut it. I don't have a crush. Taking a quick glimpse at her my cheeks started to bubble.

Bwahahaha! You like her!

I was seriously getting pissed of with this guy. But what can I do? He was right. I admired her.

"-you?"

"I'm sorry what?" I looked at Morgan whose face had turned as red as a tomato. She looked up at me from beneath her side-swept bangs.

"I-I said I've been fine. H-How about you?"

Oh.

"Oh! Fine, fine. Been a bit lonely, but other than that, fine!"

She smiled, chuckling to herself.

"That's good to hear."

I stared at her. Into her light-green eyes. Only God knows what lies beyond those eyes. I loved those eyes. I loved her. So much.

"Morgan, I love you."

I watched her eyes widen. Mine did the same.

Oh no I didn't.

Hell Yeah Sebby!!! You just did!

Call all the saints. My life has officially ended.