There was a large stretch of silence and then I sat up.
Jeff shuffled off of me and stood up next to the bed, I slowly followed.
I got up and shivered slightly,
"That reminds me.." Jeff whispered to himself, he left the room and I heard him stumble down the stairs. There was some faint rustling and then i heard him run back upstairs back into my room. He walked up to me holding some black cloth, he put it on the bed and I asked, "You are going through 'that faze' huh?"
He looked slightly confused then spoke, "oh no, it's for you."
I froze.
He looked at me smiling slightly, "you're always cold so I got you this." He stepped closer to me.
I shook a little and shuffled backwards,
"Come here." He insisted, pulling me close to him. He pulled his hoody off of me and chucked it onto the bed. He stretched past me and grabbed the black material.
He shoved the hoody onto me better than the first time he did, I shook my arms and pulled my hair put from under my new hoody.
"Where did you get this..?" I murmured, still pulling my hair out from under the hood, accidentally pulling up the necklace I 'borrowed' from Janes room.
Jeff stared at me.
"Where did you get that?" He stated, making his voice loud and clear. I shook, "oh.. This?"
He looked at me in the eyes. "Yes. That."
"I don't remember."
"It's Janes."
"It's probably just similar..."
"No Chey. It's hers."
I stayed quiet and sat on the bed,
"Where did you get it?"
I started shaking slightly.
"Chey..." He spoke in a calmer tone,
"Where did you get that necklace?"
"H-h-her room"
"What!" He shouted, ripping the necklace off of my neck, leaving the room afterwards, slamming the door behind him.
I stayed silent.
Why did I take that fucking necklace, it's not pretty, it's old, and it doesn't match with anything.
I t just felt like I
Needed it.
I heard various slamming of doors and some yelling. I was still silent, my hands shaking slightly.
What if he was going to hurt me? Kill me?
No.
He's over that. Right?
It must of been about a hour and then I heard a gentle knock on my door,
I shuffled up, I must of fell asleep.
"Uh yeah.." I murmured,
"I have something for you."
I stayed quiet.
"I hope you like it..." Jeff opened the door slightly and hung a beautiful black dress decorated with diamanté's about ankle length on the door handle.
It was beautiful.
He then put a small box down next to it, "I would like to see you downstairs soon.." He whispered.
Then he left, shutting the door completely.
I shook myself slightly and went over to the dress and the small box next to it, I picked up the box, which was decorated with a white bow, and placed it on the small dressing table opposite my bed.
I then walked back over to the dress and held it up into the air, above my head.
The diamanté's shimmered in the light of my room and the dress flowed onto the floor gracefully, I rested it on my bed and began getting undressed.
After I put the dress on -which was a perfect fit- I went over to the box I left on the dressing table and opened it.
In the box there was:
A ring which had a silver 'ring' and a little diamond in the middle,
Some makeup, (mascara, eye shadow, lipstick, eyebrow pencil and whatever)
And there was a necklace. Not the one which I had on previously, this one had a silver chain gripping onto multiple diamonds, matching the one on the ring.
I put them all on then I did my makeup.
Afterwards I got to the door and opened it softly, just outside of the door were some shoes, placed perfectly together.I shoved my cold feet into them and stumbled down the stairs.
I was welcomed by Jeff by the bottom of the stairs, he was wearing a vey smart, black and white suit, completed with diamond like hand cuffs and a black tie which was decorated with a large collection of diamanté's sprinkled across it.
"This is random.." I said whilst I glided elegantly down the stairs.
Jeff smiled, holding his arm put slightly. "You look amazing." He stated, avoiding what I said.
I coughed, "What's happening and why are we doing this?"
Jeff laughed a little and then spoke,
"I just wanted to dance with you."
I didn't know how to feel or react at this point. I felt, like a princess, so I had to react - like a princess.
I eventually got to the bottom of the stairs and then Jeffrey took my into almost a perfect image of a ballroom, you know, with all the fancy lights and everything. It was perfect.
When we got to the centre of the room we stopped and Jeff turned to me and smiled.
He put one of his hands around my waist and the other one he used to hold my right hand.Jeff smiled and lifted my hand onto his shoulder then placed it back onto my waist.
"I don't know how to dance." I whispered, resting my head on his tie.
He laughed then replied, "Just hold onto me." He held me tighter.I wasn't really paying attention to what I was doing, hence the reason i stood of his foot about eight times.. I just kinda swayed and my feet dragged along to wherever.
We danced for a little but and we had various conversations about what it's like living here and Jeffs views on 'the outside'. It was quite interesting really, he had such a negative view. He could only recall all the war which was going on and all the horrible crimes etc.
I tried telling him about the weather, like, at Christmas, with all the snow and the beautiful lights. But he said that he can't imagine it. I wish that I could somehow show him. But I can't. He needs to be able to hold a human form for over 24 hours, which will be extremely complicated for him considering that he is already in his human form, he has permanently damaged his skin, so becoming human may be more difficult than he might think.We stopped dancing after a while and I started laughing, I had no reason to I just felt really silly for dancing. The words "sorry" managed to escape through the laughter, Jeff smiled at me sweetly and said "it's okay." He put his hands in his pockets and looked at me still smiling. I stopped laughing. He took his hands out if his pockets.
He came close to me, about half a metre away from me, still smiling, he brushed his hair to one side, allowing him to see clearer.
We stayed quiet for a few seconds, then Jeffs smile disappeared, he edged closer to me, cupping his hand on my cheek. His hands were cold yet soft. His eyes widened and he looked kind of nervous.
He suddenly he swung his head towards me and pressed his lips against mine, dragging his hand up to the other side of my face, holding it tightly. I kissed him back and we ended up having a
Great
Big
Snog.I'm not going to lie, it was actually very nice. He even stroked my face and it made me feel so special. I loved it.
Until he stopped.
He moved his head away and looked.. Frightened.
He mouthed a few words and then spoke, "I'm so sorry.." He backed away slightly, towards the door.
"No.." I whispered
"I shouldn't of done that..."
I reached out for him but he was to far away.
"Cheyenna I'm sorry." He turned and slipped through the door, leaving it a little open behind him.I stood there blankly. Just processing what just happened.
I heard him go upstairs and open the door to his room.
The house was then silent.
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