Angel

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Angel closed the window and took a seat,  opening her book.  She was just about through with her fantasy novel,  she rested her feet on a stool,  taking sips of bourbon.  The room was dark with one single lamp.  She had her pillow and her magic land that she liked to travel.  

Damon tutted,  his body appearing in the door.  "  The fantasy one again.  What happened to the romance?  The one with the ghost being the boyfriend.  Angel looked at him with a smile and said.  "Why, he is here with me."  

" Don't you have some place else to haunt?"  

"  None as beautiful as you are."  He pushed his hair into a puff.  It sparkled against the light of the lamp.  

"Ugh!"  Angel said.  I want a paranormal romance,  and she was excited.  But as she got to know him she regretted it.  He was to clingy and that is how she met Damon.  

Damon said something and she did not hear what it was.  She told him she was sorry.  Then said will you forgive me?  

I'm sorry my love.  He said if that is the way you feel I will take a trip away from you.  I am not clingy,  he said.  She said I did not mean you.  But he had already stormed out of the wall.  

"Wait, she called.  She knew he would be back.  She returned to her book.  But she could not concentrate.  They were just words,  there were no images or fantastic worlds.  No exclamations,  and no meaning.  She threw the book down.  " She yelled but no one came.

She walked out but could find him no where.  She missed him,  and hated her self because she missed him.  She just felt lost without him.  She slid down on the floor as a hand grabbed her and pulled her through the wall.  It was silence!  Nothing could be heard.  She was in shock!  

" A voice came from the dark,  "  I smell you... I smell him on you.....his voice shouted.  A giant hand grabbed her and she ran.  The voice said,  I could kill you!  I want one thing from you.  Do you understand?  Yes she said as her tears fell.

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