(Chapter 1)
(Grace pov)
Grace was returning home from another failed blind date and all she cold think was "WHY?", grace was a beautiful girl of 24 years old with hair the color of the most vivid red,deep blue/gray eyes,thin lips and a figure of 5'4.50ft full in all the right places and toned by the various sports she played in the past, so taking all of that into account she couldn't understand why her love life sucked so much, it was two years from her last relationship and, when she was over the break and started to date again there was only one problem, and that was that all the blind dates she's gone to until now were a waste of time, of course with her work she doesn't have much time for dating but this was ridiculous she'd gone to six dates with six different men and nothing worked,the first one wouldn't stop staring at her chest, the second one was an idiot and even worse than the first with the staring, the third, fourth and fifth were even worse cause when the night was over they wanted me to go to their places and the fifth even offered me money, she swore it was like the forces of the universe were against her or something really.
But let's return to the sixth date, so like I said it was a waste of time the guy was looking at my chest all the time plus he was not so bright mentally speaking after forty minutes of mindless chatter
So here she was now, walking home alone after spending some time getting drunk in a bar, it was sometime between ten and eleven pm, she was walking down the street when she heard a sound behind her, sounding like someone laughing she turned around but there was nothing so she restarted walking, after a few steps she heard the sound again she turned but there was still nothing there as she was turning to resume walking, thinking "great I'm earing voices now, it must be the alcohol!" she bumped into someone and dropped to the ground falling on her ass, when she raised her sight to glare at whoever was she bumped into she froze and her jaw dropped a bit at the sight of the most beautiful woman she ever seen, she thought that it must be a model with how beautiful she was she was snapped out of her thoughts by a hand in front of her, she taken the hand and the model helped her up.
(??? Pov)
I was out tonight looking for something to eat when I spotted her, her being a beautiful girl with hair that were a vibrant red and a body that I bet was perfection under her clothes so I followed her for a bit taking care to remain hidden and spook her a little, when she turned the second time I moved in front of her and waited, I could smell the alcohol on her so I was not surprised when she turned walking straight into me and fell to the ground, I waited to see if she would get up but she was staring at me with her mouth open so I offered her my hand and when she took it I helped her standing up, when she was up I put a concerned look on my face and said "I'm so sorry I was looking at my phone and didn't see you standing there are you ok?" poor little thing looked a little lost staring at me with wide eyes and mouth slightly ajar after a minute or so she snapped out of it and replied "yes thank you I'm ok and it was my fault to for not looking were I was going".
(Grace pov)
When I was up and standing again I took a good look at the woman, she was taller than me like 5'60ft with a lean build and full beautiful blond hair that shined even thought it was night, the hair framed an heart shaped face with emerald green eyes and full pouty lips, I snapped out of my staring when I realized that I was staring another woman and not in a platonic way "this must be the alcohol cause I'm not into women, she really was beautiful, yep definitely the alcohol" I thought, I stared for another moment then I introduced myself "by the way my name is grace nice to meet you" I said with a smile she looked at me for a second before replying "nice to meet you grace my name is sirène, so what is a young woman like you doing out at this hour?" she asked and I was entranced again but this time it was not because of her looks but because of her voice, it was like the most beautiful sound I ever heard but as I refocused I answered "I'm just going home" I said in a dejected tone she looked at me and said "mhhh you sound down I something happened?" and I don't know what it was maybe the alcohol maybe her beauty, maybe her voice but I told her everything, I told a complete stranger about my dates all of them while she just looked, I told her about my family about how I need to work to pay the hospital for my mother while taking care of mi little sister that was 14 years old and I told her how my relationship two years ago was ended because that bastard said that I didn't have time for him, only because I worked!, so finally after my rant ended and I realized that in fact I just blurted all of that out to a complete stranger I became beet red in embarrassment and shut up looking up for her reaction, she just smiled and said "wow that was a lot of information..."
(sirène pov)
I listened to her practically pour out her life on me, when she was done I thought carefully at what to say for a second then said "wow that was a lot of information... I'm sorry from what you said you have it hard" she smiled a little when she heard my answer so I thought it was time I mean how much more do I need to talk to her I'm sorry for her life I really am but in the end it's not my problem so I said "look I'm sorry but I really need to go and I'm sorry again for making you fall" I waited for her to walk past me before I grabbed her...
end intro.
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The three deaths of grace
RomanceGrace that is my name, or was my name... but let's start from the beginning, From when I was still alive, you see what I am about to tell you is my story, the story of how I Died.... all three times.