This story is about a girl called Megan .she is about to embark on a journey she never thought would even become what it did , along the way she learns about who her friends are and what hides under the skin and bones of the people around her.
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I woke up at 6 had a shower and I looked through the beautiful wooden doors in the white heavenly bathroom, grabbing on to the white towel that I had found beside the sink and saw a dress it was red and draped at bit at the bottom with lace at the top.
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I had spent nearly the rest of the morning doing my long dark hair drying and curling It but I had always time to make my bed and do the rest of my routine. I walked over to the door and opened it, trying to find zayden I stopped to look down the wooden stairs to my right and in front of me was a cream carpeted hallway I looked in the rooms to my left and saw other rooms that where completely different to mine but yet still similar ,I saw no zayden and carefully tiptoed down the stairs. "ZAYDEN!" I shouted but in this big house my own voice echoed and bounced of the walls. I reached the bottom of the stairs where there was an even bigger wooden doors that where obviously the main doors to the house. I turned right towards a open door, that i peered through to see it was a kitchen with a island in the middle and skinning black leather chairs around it.
I opened the fridge and found bacon and butter as my stomach rumbled loud , I was kind of glad that zayden wasn't here to hear that, I giggled silently.
I stood and spun on my hells putting the food down on the island. I stayed the night I better do something nice for him. I made us both breakfast in the silence that surrounded me the thing about this house is that there was no windows, in every room I tired finding a window but there where none, the thing that could allow me to see or be outside is the front door.
As I ate I still wondered if he was a Demon or well I didn't know what he was, but I am sure I will find out. I have so many questions I would like to ask him but I felt if I did I would feel like I was being nosey or in the wrong. The air suddenly got thick and still and I felt a breeze from behind me near the sink of the kitchen.
"You do know?, I know when you are here and not" he breathed In and then what he wanted to say didn't come out of his mouth so instead he huffed at me and pouted a little.
"we might have a visiter today" he then said looking like I had caught his hand in the cookie jar and him praying for me to forget. I nodded to his comment and silently wondered who the visitor was.
"So don't you stay at this gorgeous house then?" I questioned to start a conversation or some sort of small talk at least.
"I thought I owed you some privacy" he said whilst walking up to the island and folding his arms beside me.
"I also noticed that your wearing the dress" he stopped in mid sentence to raise an eyebrow and stand up to back away." I think I did great job" he brightly smiled at me. I tensed and soon realised that I was meant to wear this overly dressed gorgeous dress and smiled back.
"If this is your dress sense, u can pick out my outfits anytime" I giggled at my comment witch made zayden giggle as well. I glanced down to finsh eating my breakfast when zayden followed my gaze towards the second plate I made for him.
"You made breakfast for me?" He almost shouted shocked. I jumped a little and looked up to see his face was lit up like a Christmas tree.
"Uhh ,yeah? , why u never ate breakfast before?" I sarcastically replied but added quickly "plus I thought this would kind of be a ,thank you sort of breakfast" whilst wiping my face with a napkin that I had beside me.
"Well yes I have ate before" he said rolling his eyes.
"it's just... No ones ever done this for me" he said with a warm smile on his face. I patted the seat next to me and replied.
"Well come on then or it will get cold" he slid into his seat and I watched him eat. It seemed that he did everything a normal human being does when eating but, everything else was still weird and new.
A sudden feeling of the light air that wrapped around me like a big bear hug, had appeared out of nowhere when zayden had finished eating. He noticed this aswell and slowly slid out of his seat as his dark coat fell to his carfs behind him, like a dog with its tail in between his legs.
