Demons

She sat in her room as Arctic Monkeys filled the small space, her book pages being flipped fast as she read through her report book.
"What are you reading about?" his charming voice didn't alarm her, she knew he would be there, he's always there, no different than any other day.
"Birds" She said, not looking up, but wanting to, knowing see would she his beautiful face.
"I love birds." He spoke, walking toward her, his footsteps silent.
"Why?" She asked him.
"Cause they can fly away when things get to crazy i guess."

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