His Face

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"Stephan! where's my eyeliner I'm going to a party and there is no way in hell I wanna show up looking ratchy!" I stormed into his room only to see him fixing his guitar,  he looked up and grinned.

"Ahhh my beautiful sister" he stood up and walked towards me and put his face only only inches from mine.  I gulped and looked into his very bright blueish Grey eyes.  "Before I give you this do me a favor?" I looked to see my favorite liquid eyeliner in his hand.

"What would that be?" He stepped back and smirked.

"I need to be gone for a couple days for my band, so could you help me put and perhaps cover for me?" I groaned and snatched my eyeliner away and walked to my room.

"Aw come on please"? I heard his footsteps close behind me which only made me walk faster much to his dismay.  As I walked passed the living room I heard the TV announce that there were a string of attacks happening in an area not far from here they talked about one family the most that got killed.  The family was slaughtered and then there house was set on fire.  Yet I wasn't paying to much attention until they said a very peculiar name "Jeffrey Woods a boy who lived here may be the cause of all this and  is deemed dangerous the cops are looking for the boy with no luck."

I stopped dead in my tracks not even caring when stephan bumped into me "ow goddamnit" he said holding his nose.

i just stared at the tv looking at the picture of the murderer they called Jeffrey.  He has long brown hair that goes off in all sorts of directions, blue eyes and a "killer" smile.  He looks exactly like me but in boy form, I heard Stephan step towards me "hey Lilly? Are you OK?"

I couldnt move my lips to form any words.  I couldnt even move my head. All i could do was look at this picture.  "LILLIGAN! HEY PAY ATTENTION!" he screamed.

He stood in front of me, "hello!?" I shook my my head trying to clear out what i just saw.  

"Sorry I'm going to my room, catch you later steph" I bolted to my room before he could follow me and walked over to my mirror and stared at myself. I had brown hair, my mom said it looked like chocolate, but I dyed it to a dark blue with strands of green peeking out, I had blue eyes that were as bright as a diamond....why was I so bothered with this, I thought to myself.

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