Chapter 15

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"W-what?!!?!"I say,my face going bright red.He looks up his eyes going wide and his cheeks bright red.
"N-no, not like that.... Trender g-got you clothes....."his voice getting barely above a whisper. He walks over to the closet door and opens it up.

Inside was a walk-in closet full of clothes. There were dresses,pants, leggings, shirts,overalls, different types of shoes, handbags,and sweaters. It was beautiful.
"H-he did this for me!?!?"
"Yes,he always does,there is more in the dresser..."he said very low.
"H-he is very k-kind ..."
"Yes he is.Thank  good he's my uncle,right Helen?"I say but don't get an answer. I turn around to see him gone. He was like a ghost. I just shrugged my shoulders and went across my room to close the door. I grabbed some PJs and went over to my bed and fell fast asleep.

I find myself in a pitch black room. I floor was all dusty and felt grimy on my knees. I look around to see nothing but pitched black darkness.
"Sister,Sister,Come to me."I hear a  deep voice call out. It came from in front of me so I crawled towards the voice.
"Sister,Sister,Come to me....he comes."I voice says frantically. I stand up and start to  run towards the voice. I keep on running until deep red eyes in front of me. I take a step back and the eyes get closer.
"Sister come with us..I need you,I NEED YOU ..."The voice says again, getting louder at the end. The voice was coming from behind me so I turn around to see a boy my age with grey hair,pale skin and bright green eyes. He had fire all around him, circleing him,like to keep him safe. He reaches a hand out and I see the proxy symbol on his wrist,but it is covered in red stitches. I look up see his neck covered in the stitches and it leads a line to line of stitches that went along his cheek.

"Come with me..."He says and I take a step back but only to bump into something behind me. I turn around to a red and black demon with seven mouths,and the bright red eyes towering over me.
"He comes."
"He comes."
"HE COMES."
The boys says and it echoes making it to keep on repeating. The demon gives me a smile and jumps on me.

I wake up with a start,my breathing going very fast. I was covered in sweat and I quickly tumbled out of bed. I got dressed into a white button down and plain blue jeans. I put my hair in a high low with a black ribbon. I head down the hallway and I find myself in the kitchen. I make myself a cup of coffee and check the clock on the stove that read 10:26. I made myself some toast and sat down at the island. What was that thing? And who comes? Who's the fire boy that looks like me but only a boy version?

"Your up!How was your first night?"Trender says. He was wearing a orange sweater with a green scarf,skinny jeans and black vans. He went over to the coffee pot and poured himself a cup.
"Okay,I guess..."
"You guess? What happened?Nightmare? Jitters? Wet the bed? Forgot medication?Forgot medication?"Trender asks making me flustered.
"No,no I jus-"I start but a see Helen in the doorway, listening to the conversation. My cheeks go red and look down in embarrassment.
"Your up Helen! We got a busy schedule today.Did you get the sketches done? I am wondering what you will add to the collection. Also Miss Camille is coming by for lunch and to grab her outfits for the red carpet."Trender says and Helen sighs. "Also the lunch will be at 1:30 so be presentable. I have an outfit already for you Sam, so don't worry."He says and walks out the kitchen with
his cellphone up to his ear. Helen  pours some coffee and makes some toast for himself.
"When you guys are done,Helen give her a tour!"Trender yells from down the hall. I finish off my toast and coffee and start to twiddle my thumbs.
"So,your a fashion designer?"I ask and he laughs, catching me by surprise.
"No,far from it. Trender sometimes let's me design some things for his fashion shows. I take a lot of the credit though,since Trender can't get out,but when he does he wears a mask. They think that he just a con artist and I am the real designer. Trender doesn't feel affected by it though."he says,a little me open up than last night's shyness.
"Oh, that's weird...."I say, making me feel awkward. He finishes and we walk out together and start to go through the halls. We go to to to room,from giant bedrooms to rooms filled with material.

As we were about to go upstairs something catches my eye from the left. I look over to see a glass dome and inside was full of plants and flowers.
"What's that?!?! Can we check it out!?!!"I say pure excitement in my voice. He gives me a nervous look,then worried,then just shrugs his shoulders.
"S-sure.....I guess we could...."he says and walks over to the domes door. We step inside and it was beautiful. There were butterflies,bees,flowers, and all kinds of plants. I walk deeper in to find an easel with paints and paintbrushes all around it. On the easel sat an picture that was half done. It was a beautiful pic. It was a  picture of the flowers. I reached out to pick up when I hear a growl from behind me.
"Don't touch my things...."
*BACK WITH ANOTHA CHAPTA!!! LUV YA! TILL NEXT TIME MY FIENDS!*

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