The Killers Eye's

SEVEN

I woke up the next morning in a bed I didn't recognized, and I assumed it was Neil's. I got up oncr I realized I was alone, and walked out of the room. I walled quietly to the corner, and peeled around it to see Neil sitting on his couch. He had glasses on, and a book I'm his hand. He was dressed as if he was going somewhere nice, and I smiled at how amazing he looked. It was like staring at a painting. He had his coffee in one hand a book in the other, and he looked he was having a wonderful morning. I looked down to see that I was wearing a guys shirt that was a little big for me. It was more of like a short dress than anything for me. I looked at Neil once again, and he looked up at me and smiled.

"You're awake." He said with a smile, and my heart melted at how perfect it was. "I thought you would never wake up. It's almost twelve you know." He said standing up, and I smiled watching as he grabbed my jacket off the coach and hand it to me. "I fixed it for you. You were so.upset about it last night I felt bad after realizing that the sober you probabaly would've yelled and killed someone because of your jacket." He explained and I smiled happy that my jacket was no longer hole filled. I hugged him tightly and said thank you. "You're welcome. Now you have to get changed because I, unfortunately, have business that needs to be taken care of. James is outside waiting for you he just got her about five minutes ago so you should hurry." Neil explained taking his shirt into his pants, and grabbing his suit jacket.

I smiled and ran back into Neil's room finding my clothes in the dresser in there I quickly changed, and put my jacket on before walking out of the room. I put my shoes on, and tied them looking at Neil. He smiled and handed me my phone.

"I put my phone number in there for you."

"Thank you. Very much although we met about five days ago I feel as if we are really good friends already. You've been very nice to me, and I appreciate that very much." I say putting my phone in my pocket, and looking at Neil.

"Anything for someone who's so much like me. Past wise." I smiled and hugged him before leaving the house. And seeing James standing by my bike. I smiled and ran over to him. He noticed me and gave me a hug.

"Are you okay?" James asked into my ear and I nodded my head. He moved away, and I took my keys out of my pocket. "Alright let's get you home." He said with a smile I loved.

I got on my bike, and he got in his car. I let him pull out of the driveway, and then followed after him to his house remembering what turns to make, and what streets to go on just in case I needed to come back. Once we were at James house I parked my bike behind his car, and met him at the front door. He opened the door, and we both went in. James closed the front door, and I turned around to look at him.

"What happened last night?" James asked looking at me with a worried look on his face.

"I don't want to talk about it." I say walking to the living room, and sitting down. "I'm fine. Thats all that should matter."

"No you're clearly not. You almost killed yourself so clearly you're not fine." James said glaring at me, and crossing his arms over each other.

"What do you expect me to say?" I ask looking away from him trying not to let my anger get the best of me.

"I want you to tell me what happened. Ot at least why it happened."

"I dont know why it happened James. It just happened. I didn't have a gun near me when I was upstairs. I dont know where it came from or why I shot myself in three different spots before trying to kill myself, okay? I just don't know." I explain looking at him, and he gave me a disbelieving smile before looking down.

"I don't appreciate you lying to me, and you know that."

"You think I'm lying to you?" I ask standing up, and he backed away not looking at me. "For god sakes, look at me!" I demand and he looks at me with the same look my mother gave me after I killed Ian. "Why are you looking at me like that?" I ask calmly.