Transform!!

Doppelganger

The moon, his has the same glassy reflection as his eyes does some times.

The sun has his warmth his body heat when he is around me, I close my eyes and smile seeling the clear piture in my mind of him.

"Thomas..."

"Puzzle...."

His hair is beautiful and red like a dark cherry. He has the eye color of a green apple jolly rancher. He is small and lean and handsome. I feel more like me when I am around him.

His hair white as snow that has freshly fallen on the grass, he looks at me in the hospital bed. "Mary?"

His hand goes up on my face, I turn my head and look away from the window. I smile at him, I can feel the fluster on my face, he smiles at me and I smile back. "How does it feel?"

"The rain or my heart?"

He looks away. "Your heart."

"Good, they said i can go home tomorrow. But i am not going to let any family members know."

He put his face closer to mine and I flush brighter. He is so handsome and yet he is like a mystery to me. Is he human? Is he an alien ? What is he? Puzzle I meet shortly after is was admitted to this hospital when I was about three. He always visits my room every time I was in this place, never without fail. When i had to go home he never showed up he lived a different life than I did. He seems lonely and lost. I have a family, and things are whole for me, he just seems like a different book to me. He has snow white hair and the intense glowing purple eyes. "You're eyes have they always been like this?"

"The purple. Its another genetic mutation i have in my body it incurable really but they get a bunch of heads turning mostly because my hair is this white for a blonde and most people as if i have contacts on."

I study his eyes and he does the same with mine. His lips press on to mine, my eyes wide open, his are to to see my reaction time or what I will do. I kiss back and his eyes close I do the same. He pulls back. "So..."

"Why did you do that?" Why did he do that is he trying to do something to me. I look in my hospital gown the mark he told me to trust him is dead center on my left breast, when I got the heart surgery he showed me the one on his hand, that you are reborn as something but honestly I do not want to know, who can i trust to see this. He gets off of my bed and back on to the chair. I look at his hand, its a long S with wings and a head. Like a dragon of some kind, the wings sharp and pointed. I get up and go to the showers, I get undressed and turn on the water. "You haven't asked me about my mark or yours."

I just look at the door way. "Are you the boy with the dragon tattoo?"

"No, I am not like the book. Its the markings of what are true hearts sees us as. For me I am some kind of dragon. I haven't seen it but others have."