Meeting a stranger from a virtual game? What the hell!!?[re-writing/editing]

Transformation?

I heard trembling from the tub and swinged the curtains open, it was him. ahahah. Trembling. Scared. I pressed my back hand against his forhead and realize that a temperature is crawling up to him. I went to search the cabinet for medicines and found some. I immadiately rushed into the bedroom and found him getting up. Gosh people this days trying to be well when they sick. I watched him trying to walk and he fainted. Not again. I placed the medicines on my bedside table and grabbed his wrist and pulled him to bed. I felt his temperature again, I got a bucket of warm water and a fannel form the bathroom. I squezzed out the water from the damp fannel and placed it into his forhead. I changed the fannel a few times and eventually fell asleep on the floor next to the double bed. A sudden paper ball hit my face, and a cold flick from someone touched my nose. I turned to my side ignoring the irritation that the person is causing, but as soon as I did that, someone threw a pillow on my back. I sat up rubbing my eyes dearly like a little 3 year old and looked up. Geez.

"Can't even get a sleep for a few minutes." I whispered under my breathe.

He smiled at me, as I stood up and I slowly walked towards him and undoing my shirt buttons. He slowly backs away and refuses on laying a single finger on me and I slowly continued walking towards him, when I was close enough I wrapped my warm arms around his cold pale neck.

"I see you them, types of guys."

"What type?"

I licked my lips like a blood thristy blood sucking vampire and pushed him down on the floor. I began to open his top and placed one of my palms on his shoulder to hold him down. When I was half way through opening his top I fell asleep on top off him. After a feww minutes warm tears rolled down my cheeks while sleeping and he moved my head slightly to check if I was crying.

"Jane, are you crying?"

When I heard, a soft whisper I got off his chest and I wiped my tears off eargerly, I walked out the room turning the lights off with a faint smile and started to make my way on the kitchen. I got a chilled water from the fridge and poured it into a clean wine glass. As I gulped down the chilled water on my glass after a few minutes I heard Hamburger talking.

"Guess, She's sleeping outside the room."

I made my way to the sofa and found my comfy position and took a quick nap before five in the morning. As I roll around the sofa, I eventually fell on to the modern soft carpet and didn't bother getting up and sleep on the sofa, I heard footsteps coming closer and closer but continued to sleep. A person picked me up and placed me on the sofa but I just rolled back down again. He got one of the cushions and placed it under my head, my long dark-light brown fringe fell into my face, and he brushed it off away.

"Night."

He made a sudden move and I clinged on to his ankle like a little girl losing her loving mother, he eargerly shaked of my arms around him and I stopped sleeping and slapped his leg. I sticked a tongue out and he just laughed, and sat on the floor. His cold fingers touched my forhead and started stroke the fluff of my hair from the carpet. I looked at the time and it was already 6:30 am. I yawned and placed my warm hand to cover my mouth. He slipped his cold fingers around my face, and I stared at him like he was some real pervet. (SO TRUE)(OKAY NOT REALLY) He pat my warm cheeks gently and softly and said.

"Go, make breakfast I'm hungry."

I pushed him away and stormed off the open room and slammed the door behind me.

"Such a bastard. All he thinks about is food."

I looked at the time in my bedroom and thought I need to get ready for my half time job. I checked my wardbrobe forgetting that I wasn't in my own house. I checked my pocket and found it empty from yesterday. I rushed off the room and found Hamburger sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, on citv. Horrid Henry. Wow. I stood in front of him, blocking his way but he just pushed me on the vacant space next to him. I turned off the tv and he looked at me with a pissed face. I smiled at him.

"We need to go shopping. I don't have money , for it so you paying."

"Errm..Yeah okay in a second."

I went to the bathroom and fixed my self up. Damn, not even a single make up anywhere. I went out after a 10 minutes and saw him waiting beside the door. I placed a faint smile on my face and began to make my way towards him.

"You took your time, what did you do in there?"

"None of your business."

"Okay..."

I placed my shoes on my feet and shut the door behind me, we got on the free elevator hoping that no romantic gay couples will join us. He looked at me up and down and I looked at him like a pervet.

"You need to get new clothes. Let's go harrods first."

"You need to start acting like a real guy, cause if you get married you'll be bossed around."

"Ahahah, nice joke."

"Thanks."

"I was being sarcastic."

We got off the elevator and started walking towards the bus stop. He grabbed my hand and made me wait next to him while he was making some calls. After a few minutes he hanged up.

"Who we waiting for?"

"Taxi, lets take the taxi. I don't wanna be seen with you wearing that."

"Bastard."