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So what you thought about it? Was it ok? Good? Or bitchhh keep writing it kind of story? Lol. But yeah keep reading xoxo Liz

(Mark's POV)

I find it funny that Eevee keeps calling me Mark but I like it. She's special in a way. Her body calls out for me like a moth to a flame. I want to fly at her every becking call but I know if I did I will get burned and so would she, But I'll come out alive Leaving her to die. My father once told me let the beast loose, let him take over me, but my mother also told me to fight that part of me, don't become my father. I was her Angel, her pure Beautiful boy. Until Eevee called out to me. Damn her and her needs. I wanted her so badly but I know I couldn't take her life. I have to fight this part of me that wants to fuckk her and kill her at the same time. I have too, I will not become the man I hate so much. The man that killed​ my mother. The man that stripped me of my wings. I could have been "normal" but he didn't allow me to. He's an very evil man.

(Eevee's POV)

That night I fell asleep still feeling a little dizzy. I tossed and turned all night. When I woke up the next day I made myself a pot of coffee and went to look at myself in the mirror and what I saw was unbelievable. I had white stripe of hair mixed​in with my black hair. Huh that's strange. It looked cute though. I out my hair in a high bun brushed my teeth when I was done I walked​out the bathroom stepping on my cats tail. She meowed really loud and smacked my leg. Little bitchh.

"Aw I'm so sorry kitty"

She didn't care about my sorry. Looked at me and kept walking to the kitchen. I was bored didn't have work. So I tried to call Mark in my head

"Mark?"

No answer

"Oh markkk" I stretched out his name. Well the name I gave him

"Mark are you there?"

Ugh still no answer

"Mark!" I yelled in my head.

"You sound like a crazy lady, plus that's not even my name"

I finally heard him say

"Well I wouldn't be sounding like one if you answered the first time I called you. And it is your name, for me"

"Ahhaa. Oh I see you're the demanding type" he laughed so cute I wish I can see his face.

"I want to see you"

"You can see my face, if you want"

"Where are you?"

"In your mind Angel"

"Oh. So how will I be able to see your face?

"Close your eyes"

"Ok, they're​ closed now what?"

"Hold on let me get to you love"

I felt him touch my arm and when I turned around he was there. But it wasn't at my house, was his house?

"Well how are you?" I asked

"I'm ok, how are you feeling?"

"Just fantastic!" I said sarcastically

"Great. Well I see you dyed your hair"

"Well I guess you can call it that" I said looking at my feet.

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