Six feet under

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I get up slowly and stretch. Last night was so peaceful... no nightmare. I realize i still have bloodied sheets and a blood stained wall. I throw my sheets in the wash with some baking soda to get rid of the stain while i scrub the wall practically to death. I bandage up my hand, i didnt want anything to get into the wounds while i clean and when im out with Jack today.

I put my sheets back on the bed once they're dry and put some soft warm blankets on my bed as well.

I grab some pale blue skinny jeans, a grey cropped tank top, and a thin black zip up hoodie i had. I decided to wear my black vans with the outfit. I grab my makeup which i rarely used and go for a very subtle look, not crazy and bold, i do my eyes in some nude shades, some mascara, since my eyelashes were already extremely long didnt need fake ones, i did my eyebrows but more natural than most do it. I do a small bit of contouring and highlighting but make it very subtle, i only do a little so it looks more real than an actual full face of makeup. I go for a natural colored matte lipstick and put some lipgloss over it after it dries. I do a tad bit of blush before grabbing my wallet, keys, and phone and putting my wallet in the pocket of my jacket, hanging my keys from my belt, and putting my phone in my back pocket.

I get a text from Jack saying he wanted to meet me at Jamie's Café it was a coffee shop that was one of my favorites, they had the best pastries.

I head out and make my way down to town i study the trees and the sounds of the birds as i walk, these walks were so enjoyable when you dont have a crazy nightmare about running from a demonic creature in the woods.

Before i know it im in town. I had never been here before noon, it was so lively people walking and talking and enjoying their morning. I feel kind of jealous of those who have company with them but i knew I'd soon be walking and enjoying my morning with someone as well.

I feel a hand grab my waist tightly, "hey there pretty lady" a drunken older man says his words slurred as he leans close to me the smell of alcohol on his tongue.

I gently push him away as not to cause a scene but he immediately sticks himself against me once again, "dont play hard to get, pretty things like you should always have someone like me with you" the man slurs.

Frustration builds in my body as i try pushing the man away once more. People are starting to look now, "please leave me alone i dont know who you are" i say confused as i manage to step away from the man a little.

A figure walks past me and up to the drunken man who was towering over me. Its a tall man, with brown hair, and I can't help but think it might be Jack. The man pushes the drunken guy, "you heard the lady now back off, you dont want to cause anymore trouble for yourself" he threatened, the sound of his thick irish accent that was more understandable then most, I immediately knew it was Jack.

He manages to get the drunken man to leave before walking up to me calmly with a soft smile, "im sorry your day had to start like that, you look lovely, he didnt touch you in any way right?" Jack asks as he gently takes my hand in his

I try not to blush but fail miserably, "n-not really... thank you for protecting me" i stutter a little causing me to curse at myself in my head.

"Alright, now how about that coffee we planned on getting?" He says as he starts to walk towards Jamie's my hand still in his as we walk side by side.

My chest is tight and i feel as if my heart is gonna beat out of my chest. We sit near the back by the large glass windows.

"I'll buy, its the only way i can thank you for saving me from that drunk guy and from the rain last night" i say as I gently push Jack out of the way so he cant decline my offer as i pay the barista.

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