Eyes of Melancholy

-Chapter 3- Briser Mon Coeur

The rest of that night was a foggy blur. Krystal woke up to noises coming from the kitchen, looking to her left she glanced a the almost shattered alarm clock. 8:13.

Her head pounded as she sat up from her bed. Her flip phone had been previously placed on her nightstand by the purple headed teenager, whom slept on the couch as to not leave his friend alone.

For the second time in the past two mornings she stumbled to her clean bathroom to the medicine cabinet.

"What the fuck." Krystal mumbled. Threw her her blurry eyes she found every last bottle of her pain medication gone.

"Conner get you ass over here!" She yelled out to the teenager. crashing of pots and pans were heard making her already pounding head pound even more.

The purple headed boy stuck his head into the bathroom

" ya need somthin" he said in a cheery voice.

"Ya I do you mother fucka. were is my medication?" She said in a agitated voice.

He gave her a sheepish smile "I kinda locked it up" he said quietly while looking down.

"You locked it up." She repeated, slanting her milky eyes that seemed to get darker as the moments passed by.

"I'll give you some I just want it to be the proper amount" he quickly stuttered out as to not agitate the already pissed women in front of him.

Her eyes softened slightly, she seemed to be doing that a lot more often then she liked to.

"Just give it to me already" Krystal remarked with a glare as conner quickly ran out of the bathroom to grab two ibuprofen pills.

When handed to her she looked at them glumley.

"That's it?" She scoffed

"Yea sorry" conner looked down rubbing the back of his neck.

She rolled her eyes in response and popped the pills dry.

"Just hurry up and do what ever the hell you were doing and let's go, our shift starts in 40 minutes and it's a 20 minute walk." She retorted

Conners eyes widened as he rushed to get ready for work with the recourses he had.
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When they arrived at the coffee shop
Krystal was hit with a sense of deja vu that she was hit with on most days. Almost every day she would come and work for a few hours then go back home, drink and pass out. Which now that conner was following her like a fucking lost puppy she would not get to do.

Entering the establishment they both immediately walked into the back of the shop and dawned there aprons, sure miss. Rose was a kind old woman but getting on her bad side was not on there bucket lists.

"I call making the drinks" conner called out cheerfully and ran to the front of the café. Krystal just shook her head and with dragging feet walked to the cash register.

Music played softly threw the café. after working for a few busy hours they were both starting to get kind of drowsy.

A song started to play from the speakers that were scattered across the coffee shop, it started slow and quite so Kris could not here the voice behind the solem song. The music started to slowly pick up and Kris started to recognize the song that she held a burning hate for. El mana.

The song had reminded her to much of her past and even though she was not aware of the band whom sung it she knew there was something familer about it.

"Conner fucking Kazi skip this song now" she said threw clenched teeth. At the moment the small cafe was void of people as she did not care if she raided her voice.

"Awe is Lil Krissy getting butthurt over a song" conner laughed flashing her a cheesy smile.

"I'm gonna punch your lights out ki-" Krystal was cut off by the small bell above the door going off.

As Krystal turned to monotony greet the customer she was met with a shocking sight her eyes started to slightly water and grow to a surprising size.

The tall bluenette that looked to be in his mid to late twenty took long strides to the counter. His eyes no longer brown but a pitch black stared down at the ground as he smiled to himself exposing his missing front teeth.

Krystal gripped the dark counter and blinked her milky eyes the world seemed to move in slow motion.

Krystal reached up to grip her locket the hung loosely form her thin neck.
Her words sputtered out of her mouth as shock overwelmed her senses and knocked down her usual strong facade

With a small tear slowly drifting down her pale cheeks her cracking voice wispered a name that no mater how long it had not been utered, would never be foreign on her tongue.

"S-Stuart P-Pot"

A/N HEY GUYS sorry it took so long my computer was being an asshat and deleted my chapter which wasn't to good anyways so here I present a better one chapters will now be posted every Friday to work with my school schedule.

Chapter translation- break my heart

Love u guys until next year ( haha get it I'm not very funny)