Creative Reality (yandere)

over the next few months ( jeff's pov)

(jeffs pov)

Over time she has calmed down. She is no longer crying after every singe time i visit her, Normals are disgusting to angels. She also doesn't shudder after every single touch. The fact that she is no longer scared of me tell me that she is getting better. sometimes she looks longingly at the door in front of her, but i keep her from running using fear. I really don't want to scare her but i can't have her running from her only safe haven from the outside world. Every time i come home i tell her about the recent scum of the earth i have killed. I've started with the nasty boys that think it's okay to flirt with this pure being. i don't really  talk on this topic to long because it brings up bad memories for her. I can tell because she starts to cry. I bring her closer and tell her that it'll be okay. when she stops crying she slumps over and sleeps. perfectly in my lap. She only eats whenever i eat  because i don't want her to poison herself. I have been keeping her in this dark room to wash out the bad memories. when she is asleep i taker her upstairs and wash her up. since its dusty and dark she gets pretty dirty. Every time i bathe her i have to marvel at the build of my beloved.  My eyes do wander and so do my thoughts. Many thoughts do involve her and i in a year time.  She would be cooking for us and i would hold her waist and rest my head in the crook of her neck and just talking about how and why the rest of the world is crap. it seems after every single time i was her ,her skin becomes a shade lighter than it was before, but she is still beautiful in every way. Her breath is like a summer wind and her eyes are like the day of reckoning has come before me and i have been blessed. her hair is like waterfalls that flow down. i always dress her in the most comfortable clothes i have. A thought will pop into my head every once in awhile about how much she actually needs to speak. I mean i know that she loves me and she doesn't need to say it. I'll dismiss the thought as intrusive and unnecessary. I have been counting the days since i have brought her here and it has been over 3 months. She is currently sleeping on the couch in an old tee shirt of mine. i think she is ready to move up here with me. i'm currently planning on what she'll first see. on the table there is a vase of roses and small box of chocolate. i have never been so nervous in my life. i know what i'll greet her with. when i first met her i tried to give her a ring that she threw on the floor. i found the ring and i have it setting ready to give to her and kiss her. i cannot wait to see her reaction.

( hi guys issa me, just wanted to say thanks for the reads )