~Jeff's POV~
She saw me. I knew that much. Did she not care that there was a stranger standing above her with a knife? Apparently not.
I studied her for awhile. She had silky, soft (h/c) hair, that perfectly framed her face. She had a soft smile on her face, like she was having a good dream. She flipped onto her other side and her hand landed softly on mine. I tightened the grip on my knife, and my eyes widened. I got a weird feeling inside my stomach...
Ew, did those tacos that Slendy made for dinner wanna fight back? No. This feeling felt... good. I gently placed a hand on her forehead and pushed her hair out of her face. Her cheeks were rosy, and her eyelashes long and thick. I felt myself smile.
"What am I doing?" I thought. I came here to kill. I stepped back a little and stepped on something pointy that made me squeak, just the slightest. The girl sat up in her bed, her long, (h/c) hair tumbled across her face, and her (e/c) eyes flashed dangerously in the moonlight. She stared at me for awhile and opened her mouth. Just before she could say anything I covered her mouth with my hand.
"Shh..." I said, "don't scream."
She nodded slowly and I removed my hand from her mouth.
She stared at me for a few more seconds, and I stared back. She was beautiful. Yeah, her eyes, her hair, her rosy cheeks, and all of her imperfections made her perfect to me.
All of the sudden she threw off the covers, revealing her long, tan legs, and ran out of her room into the hall. She was fast, but not fast enough. I grabbed her hand and put my arms around her so she couldn't move. She beat on me, but her small fists didn't hurt that much. I chuckled, and she beat even harder. I scooped her up and set her in her bed. She kept squirming and wouldn't lay down.
"I won't hurt you," I said ,"I promise."
Once again, we locked eyes and she smiled. I felt my cheeks get hot. Oh gosh. That feeling was back, and I loved it and hated it. I sat on the bed next to her and stroked her hand while she fell asleep. She fell asleep, and after I was certain she was asleep, I grabbed a marker from off of her nightstand and took hold of her wrist. On it I wrote one symbol. A single <3 .
And as far as I knew... this was just the beginning.
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