Your madness only grew, you rocked back and fourth, tears streaming down you face, Jack was coming over tonight. You had to pull it together, keep up appearances, one more time. Just one more time, he'll see, one day, but we wont let him, yet.
You dress in your sweet dark red dress with a big white collar, big poofy shoulders and white lace trim. You attempt your makeup, it ends up a bit smeared, you couldn't find it within you to care enough to fix it. Soon, you sat back in your chair, your hair and face a mess, but you didn't care. Jack was coming, he was going to see, he would see how pretty you were. This was a mistake, you knew it, everyone and everything knew it. You twitched, you shook, you were, for the first time in years, completely yourself.
After a few hours of sitting like this, twitching, writhing, Jack arrived. You open the door and flash a big toothy grin, he immediately knew something was wrong, but he sat inside anyway 'This is probably just a prank' he says to himself. You could hear his very thoughts, you giggled, twitching yet again.
"I knew what would happen, the night I met you." you managed to giggle out. "What do you mean?" he hesitantly replies, "I saw it, the dreams always show me" you said, not once breaking the smile. Jack chuckled a bit, uncomfortably, something was off but he had to convince himself that it was a joke, it had to be. "Nothing funny here, Jack-a-boy~" you whispered, jokingly.
It was then that Jack knew something was going on, he immediately searched the room with his eyes. "No point in looking for a way out, little goat, you can't run from fate..." you giggle out, causing him to look at you in panic and fear.
This is wrong
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RomanceWARNING, this is almost a joke! I made this book on a new account because I don't even want it on my main. This may also become a horror story, later on, so I may as well warn you.