Is there Method in my Madness- A Krinx fanfiction

Chapter 5

Krism's Pov

The long purple curtains billowed out from the balcony, and I was thankfull for the warm fire that I paced beside.

The two corners of the back ends of the room were completley dark.

I checked the clock on top of the mantlepeice

12:02

She should be here by now.

I could hear a clasp of thundrer in the distance, a storm was brewing.

Unexpectantly, the door opened, which scared me, and a tall figure stepped inside, though I coul'dnt quite tell who it was.

"Minx?" I ask, sqwinting to try and make out who it was.

"No, but ''sup Kriz?" Replies a familliar voice.

"Ok, what are you doing here Cry?" I ask, glad of the company of a friend.

"I could ask you the same question," He says in his handsome voice, "I thought I was here to meet Minx."

He immediatly realises that he had made a nistake, and tried to start numerous sentances to cover it up.

"Its ok, I know she's alive." I console him.

"How?"

"Because I told her." Comes a British voice, we both turm to the darkened corner of the room to where it came from.

Crash!

A flash of lightning breifly illuminated the room enough to see Minx's half-smiling face, Cry let out a squeal of fright.

"Its ok," she says, lifting herself out of her armchair and slowley pacing towards us. "Its only Minx."

Ashamed, Cry crossley folds his arms.

"How the hell does she know?" Cry asks, slightly irratated.

"She was crying at my grave, on my 30th birthday Cry, what else was I supposed to do?"

"fair point."

"And I need answers, and fast." I demand.

"But where do we start?" Cry utters.

"How about- when my fiancee died."