Heyy,

So i just got the inspirtation to write this it was going to be a one shot, but if i get enough reviews I'll make it.

So i hope you guys enjoy. You will prob. figure out it's about...

So...I am trying to buy a horse. Wish me luck.

xoxo

Marie

I was now the only Jonas without a girlfriend. Lonely. We were singing "When you look me in the eyes". The crow was really great tonight.

I spotted a girl in the audience. Her blue eyes glittered. They were bright sky blue. Her hair was blonde and curly. Her skin was pale and her teeth were pure white. I couldn't keep my eyes off her. This girl was beautiful.

After the concert I ran off the stage to look for her. When I finally found her she was walking extremely fast. I followed her into a dark alley.

"Wait up!" I yelled. That made her walk even faster. "I'm not going to hurt you." She stopped finally and walked towards me. I could only see her shining eyes through the darkness.

"How do you know I'm not going to hurt you?" She asked.

"Your eyes." She gave me a confused look. "I can usually read people from their eyes. You are pure and when you look at me shows that you won't hurt me." She smiled evily.

"Stupid humans." Humans? Her eyes turned black. She growled. "Don't make me hurt you." She warned. Her voice turned from sweet and warm to hard and cold.

"What do you mean by humans?" I asked.

"You think you're the only kind on this world, but you're wrong. There are others."

"What are you?" She stroked my cheek with her thumb. It sent chills up my spine. She was absolutely the most beautiful thing in the world.

"You want to know what I am?" I nodded. She placed her mouth next to my ear. "Your worst nightmare." That sent another shiver up my spine. I wasn't scared though. She was seductive. "You're not scared?" She asked. When she talks she has no emotion I can't tell what she's feeling. Her eyes turned back to the pretty blue.

"No."

"I'm not pleased."

"You want me to be scared?"

"I would take much pleasure in that."

"What's your name?"

"Ma..Lilly."

"Where do you live?"

"So many questions."

"Sorry."

"Don't apologize. I live on the mountains over there." She pointed.

"How old are you?"

"17."

"How long have you lived here?"

"Stop! That's enough questions." I nodded. "Well, I better be going."

"Will I ever see you again?"

"I hope not." I was insulted. "Don't tell anyone about me, okay?" I nodded. "Bye Joseph Jonas." Then she disappeared.