Opposites attract.

You've got some dead on your face.

I was at my a Aunt Ramone's house for the day, it was kind of amusing. We watched "A walk to remember" and "The notebook", for me the first time

I didn't mind seeing her cry, actually it was rather funny.

"Auntie are you okay?" I asked chuckling.

"You don't understand!" She cried.

My Auntie was very young. She was actually 26, And she was gorgeous.

Golden brown eyes, Light brown hair sitting on her shoulders, and she was tiny! Like... Five foot. I adored her.

I stayed quiet as she  blew her nose, and i shifted, cuddling into the blankets. She then looked at me and gave a sad smile, "You've got your mothers eyes, Genesis" she said smiling like a school girl.

I didn't mind her sudden choice of harry potter words, but what she said only triggered. And i broke down.

"I miss my parents.." I choked out, hiding my face in my covers. I felt cold, to cold.

"It's fine, sweetie. I'm sure they're looking over you right now" she coo'd "And I'm sure they don't want to see their baby crying" she added.

She was right, i shouldn't cry for them. Plus, death said they were watching over me...i just wish i could talk to them.

I sighed and wiped my Teary eyes.

"that's right... Now do you want ice cream?" She asked.

I nodded poking my bottom lip out, "yes.." I whispered.

She smiled and passed the chocolate mint ice cream to me, i quickly dug my spoon in.

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I unlocked my apartment door, and slugged in. Dropping my keys on the table beside the door. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a water bottle, taking a sip from it.

Cheese and crackers was i thirsty.

I walked out and headed towards the hall leading to my room, but i was stopped.

Not only was my whole apartment as cold as Antarctica but.. On my couch was a figure, its head resting on it's chest.

The hair as black as the clothes it was wearing, its skin as white as the clouds above. It was the boy from the funeral, how the hell did he Get in!?.

I grabbed the closest thing to me, which was an umbrella and made my way to him. I then poked him in the back "Hey.." I whisper-shouted. He only slouched over, a clicking sound coming from the back of his throat.

I slowly, and cautiously made my way to in front of him, i used my umbrella to tilt his head up.

His eyes had greyish circles around it, and his lips were grey. He looked dead!

Then...he groaned, color only coming to his lips. They were pink...and plump, very kissable.

"it's rude to stare, Gene" A deep british voice spoke. I jumped and stumbled back, clutching the umbrella to my chest.

"But.. I stare at you almost every day" he admitted. I felt dirty,

I then felt a cold hand touch my arm and my throat suddenly went dry as i  started feeling light headed.

I almost collapsed to the ground but two strong arms caught me almost immediately. Then, the feeling became stronger, and my heart started to beat slower . I then realized i was dying.

"Let go.." I exhaled.

He did as told, lying me on my floor, my heart beat quickened to its regular pace and i panted.

"My bad..." He said with a chuckle.

I looked up at him and fell into a gaze, i was lost...

"Hello?... Is there something on my face?" He waved a hand infront of my face. I shook my head  and screamed, finding myself in a feetle position up against my wall. "What was that!?" I yelled panicked. "Wait, Who are you!? I yelled.

He stood there quietly, before smirking , and speaking the words that almost stopped my heart

"..Genesis...you are an intriguing creature."