Jaycee's Diamond

Jaycee Nicole Whittaker was a warrior. She probably didn't know how strong she was until she turned 13. But, everyday since then, for seven years now, she knew she was. The fear of dying was sometimes overwhelming, but as seasons flew by like dust, she became immune to it. The fear of death itself was a different story. To her knowlege, death was made of many shades. From the darkest black of a cave, to the most intense ocean water silmilar to her eyes, there were many. Her only fear was finding a dull color.

After years of wating, she finally comes across the eyes of a man that were different. Though stuck in his ways of using women for a minute of pleasure, she knew he could change. Even the man himself coudn't see it, but she could. Even the strong arms of her father and the gentle lipstick stain left on her cheeks from her mother were no match for the peace she felt when this man looked at her.

He was willing to change his ways for her in the long run. As he found himself in her, he knew he was falling and she saved him from drowning is his very own self. He was more than willing, and would take care of her like no other. The struggle would be hard and though his fearful eyes watched her fading away slowly as the seconds rushed by, he would never leave. He would be there till the end, making sure that diamond necklace that she held so dearly would always remain around her neck, holding every drop of love that poured from his heart.

Though it tried, the demon named Cancer wouldn't keep him from loving her.