• Chapter ~TWO~ The Seams Hold Us Together

    I looked around the room, half confused for a moment, mother had moved some furniture, but everything was here.I looked over to the corner of the room, where my relocated mirror now stood.I put my backpack away in it's newly disgitnated place, as she had also moved the coat rack.I went over, pulled up a chair and sat down, ready to wait for Demetri to come and meet me, just like he promised.
    I only waited about ten seconds, and said ''New record, Demi."
    He jokingly glared at me, as he knew what I meant by his hideously rediculous nickname.His name was Demetri Bard.He had dark hair, fair skin, deep peircing eyes that were often changing colors, and a body I've never seen due to a long black coat that seems to cover every inch of his body.I looked at him, wanting to know more and more about this person who stood in my mirror.
    After my pondering his past, he finally snapped me out of my trance, "Cara are you okay?" He looked concerned.I thought about the correct answer and said,"Yeah...I'm fine but I wanna ask you some things..."He looked at me paitiently,and I noticed,that for the first time, my entire room reflected in this gold-plated grand mirror, but where I sat, he did.He copied my every movement, and I found a good question to ask him."How did you get here...?"
    He looked at me, a brow raised."That should be the least of your worries, right?You should be afraid of me.But your asking me how I got here?"He looked at me for a moment, and without my comment, he continued."I came here because I took my own life.This is how I atone.I have to kill people to get out of this wandering state of mine." He probably expected me to be afraid of him, but I did not allow him this gratification. He sighed and went on,"Anything else?" I thought about it and said,"So you're here to kill me?".Obviously trying to avoid this hard question to think about he said,"Well...At first I guess...But you're just the first human interaction I've had in fifty years."
    We talked for hours and hours not aware of the consiquences soon to follow these events.