Secrets

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  • Dedicated to Carina Pieterse
                                    

HEEEY J So my friend kept bugging me to update and I decided before she could kill me with her short cuteness I would do exactly that  ^-^ So I dedicate this chapter to Carina my awesome friend, thanks for the ideas :3

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Chapter 5

SECRETS

Asher’s POV

She was just...mesmerizing, I looked down at the sleeping figure, Katerine, I could honestly say her name and never get tired. Kat mumbled in her sleep, I stood up and brushed her dark brown hair out of her face, she couldn’t be more perfect, I remembered the day she walked into school.

3 Weeks back

“Asher, I don’t understand you, you can have every girl and yet you won’t even pass a glance at them” I looked at Cheryl, the high school cheer and dance captain, she had been bugging me since the day we met and I kissed her “Cheryl if I wanted to date someone then I sure as hell wouldn’t be looking for them in a school full of slags” I heard Enderic chuckle next to me, “You’re going to regret this Asher” she stomped off like a child, stupid girl, Enderic just leaned against the locker staring off into the distance “Do you think you’ll find her?” he asked as I closed my locker and started walking, I shrugged, “you ever gonna talk to that boy?” I knew I had hit a nerve but I couldn’t care less today, something had woken me from a very deep sleep this morning and I couldn’t get the feeling that something was going to happen today, I looked at Enderic but he had his eyes on the ground, I knew who he was thinking about.

The class was quiet as we worked on the worksheet Miss Candel had given us, I sighed as I looked at my already completed sheet, my thoughts began to wonder at what Enderic had said, would I find her? I was pulled out of my thoughts as Miss Candel had called my name “Asher dear please raise your hand” I raised my hand wondering if we had a new kid or something and that’s when I saw her, she was slim with big brown eyes surrounded by thick dark lashes and dark brown hair, her skin was light against her hair with thick pink lips, she had this bored expression on her face as she sat down next to me, I heard her heart beat race as she put her hand on her chest, she turned to look at me and I swear if I had a heart it would have stopped, her eyes had a thick black ring on the outer iris but was light brown around her pupil, she had strange light grey rings in her eyes but I’m assuming she doesn’t know they’re there considering her sight isn’t like mine, I nodded and turned away, she was beautiful, stunning, gorgeous, she was all the words used to describe something of immense beauty, who was she?

PRESENT

I watched her while she slept, creepy? I don’t give a fuck. I sighed, you’re probably wondering what I am right? Of course you are.

I...Asher Caldin Storms am a Reaper.

Enderic’s POV

The wind was blowing harshly against the trees, the sky was black and the clouds were heavy with water, this kind of weather always distracted my thoughts but today they were filled with nothing but Denny. I sat in the tree high above the ground and let the rain wash over me, the plus side of being a reaper is that you don’t get cold and you don’t get warm, you stay at the minimum temperature of about 5 degrees Celsius, in fact everything stays the same when you’re a Reaper. I looked down and watched people run trying to protect themselves from the rain, I felt somewhat pitiful for these humans, never truly realizing and appreciating how much they have and what good they can do, but still they choose evil and do evil and cruel things, sometimes I feel disgusted at how they fight for control, what people are willing to do to be on top is just some how...abhorrent. My mind wonders through the people I’ve met over the last couple of years, I’ve lost track of how long I’ve been alive, it used to bother me and I would sit thinking for hours a day about the people and how I’ve lost the ones I love and then I finally found him...I found Denny in all his profound glory. I start thinking about him, in the car was the first time I had ever said anything to him but I’ve been watching him as creepy as that sounds, there hasn’t been a day where I have not been able get him out of my head so why let him out of my sight?

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