Somewhere in Nevers land.

Chapter XII

As I descend the dark hall of this house I noticed the skylight from the windows, it wasn't because of the sun but the moon, it was shining brightly.

This night is pretty odd, and this kind of night is odd. I thought then walked outside, running, and I almost stumble upon my own feet but along the way I stopped at mid and look back, it was Wendy.

"What are you doing" I look at my black watch "...10:07 in the evening?" she was sitting at the right stairway of the house and a moment after she was gone. I shook my head and go to where I supposed to go.

I am enjoying this kind of atmosphere

                dark

                    alone

                           cigarette

                                  and whisky.

"What are you doing? In the middle of the night having whisky and cigarette, its dangerous do you know that?" her voice made its way to my ears and processed the message, without looking back I felt her staring right at me, shivers delivered at my spine and warm cheeks.

What a beautiful voice.

"Do you sing Wendy?" I never called anyone with their names at our four weeks meetings but this girl, Kenneth's right, not that she's my type but she has logical reasoning.

I heard her humming ignoring my question. I look up where I sat and I found her at the wide door.

"Mind to sit with me missy?" I tapped the steel chair next to me and sighed, looked like she's not friendly, so do i. I wasn't and never.

"My mother told me not talk to strangers and never go with them without her consent." I heard her giggling, it sounds so cute that I really want to look back see her smiling and her pure white teeth.

Her mother? By the way, who is she?

"Alright then I want to ask you some questions missy. Is that alright?" I heard nothing.

"Can I take that silence as a yes because silence means yes. So may I start?" silence, well i guess i should go on.

"Well, what is your full name?" I was staring at the dark road and the wind blowed, cold.

"Wendy, I assume Kenneth told you before dinner, right?" she asked, she's kinda sarcastic, i hate it.

"Yeah, well I guess I'm asking for the surname in the fact that I already know your name."

"Gaskarth." Gaskarth?! Gaskarth?! For real?! I repeated at my head. She can't be... but...

"You actually look familiar." her continue and I heard her footsteps towards m and eventually sat beside me.

She took my cigarette and step it that causes my blood to heat up.

"What the fuck?" i muttered. No one has even done that to me like never and no one.

"You'll be dead in a few years." that made me shut for while.

"Nobody wants that." her continue and she laid back at the steel chair, looking at the sky and smiled.

"You saw it?" I asked her about the blood moon.

"Yeah, its beautiful." her eyes smiles as well as her lips, her cheeks puff and her long red hair sways along the wind. My anger took it all away.

"You're a rebel, aren't you?" she frowned looking at me with the same position.

"Why do you ask?"

"You seems to me."

"Sort of, I guess. I don't know." She shrugged and paint a faint smile.

greyfilmplaying: well, I guess, it'd be shorter chapters. if ever someone's reading this thanks so much! c;