Undertaker had gone away to take a bath for a while and Aggy had fallen asleep on his bed, calmed by the gray covers. She woke in the late night, large arms wrapping around her. She blinked a bit, cuddling against the warm body. He grunted, turning over onto her, cuddling her more and sheltering her with his body.
"For god's sake." She licked his wrist and head-butted his chest. He grunted again, closing in more. Something wet dropped on her and she hissed, looking up to see that his hair was still a bit wet.
"You'll get sick that way." She grumbled, nipping his nose before head butting his chin. He grunted again, but thins time, a hand scooped her up as he rolled onto his back again.
"Is someone getting agitated?~" Aggy found herself suspended in the air, Undertaker's smile had returned to his face. His silver hair falling over his cheek.
"Don't be stupid, Thomas." She mewed, hanging helplessly.
"Ah~ So cruel~" He brought her down to his lips, kissing her softly on the nose. She mewed, swatting at his bangs, swiping them from his eyes.
Aggy was completely taken aback by how beautiful his eyes were, the soft green it gave, and the way they sparkled in the dimly lit room.
"What is it, my love~" He giggled, watching her awed face. He nuzzled her nose, watching her as she said nothing. He giggled.
"I don't see why anyone could cover such beautiful eyes." She finally said, licking her paw.
"It isn't as if you don't have beautiful eyes as well~"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Adorable~" He held out his hand and nuzzled behind her ears, making her meow in content. She swatted at his hands as he lowered her down to his face. She swatted at his bangs again, mewing with anger.
"So angry~" His finger slipped over her nose, which was a horrible idea, as she bit him and hissed. He grunted in surprise, bringing his finger to his lips.
"So cruel~" He held the goofy grin on his face and Aggy mewed at him before resting her head on his chest and falling back to sleep.
"I am not wearing that!" Aggy grumbled, hissing at the folds of fabric in Undertaker's hands.
"Why not?~" He grumbled, holding up the dark colored dress, his face dropping a bit.
"I will not!" She hissed
"Just change into your human form and put on this dress~" He giggled, the same goofy smile on his face.
"You are really living up to your "local lolli stalker" title, aren't you?" She mewed, swaying her tail, her fur brushing against his skin.
"Please~" He groaned, bringing his lips to her nose again. "I made it just for you~"
"NO!" She hissed again, her tail standing at attention.
For the first time in a while, Undertaker pouted, his eyes sinking and he sulked a bit.
"So cruel~" He turned away, sulking some more.
"You're not going to act like a child, are you? She licked her paw and jumped down onto his shoulders, nuzzling his neck.
"Nnh~" He giggled, rubbing behind her ears. "Not if you comply~" He held up the dress again, looking hopefully into her eyes.
"Well..." She looked down at the black lace dress with a white blouse and a clean, white ribbon tied around the waist.
"It is a beautiful dress..." She eyed it again, purring in fascination. "All..all right, give me that..." She jumped down to the floor, pawing at his leg, letting him know to place the dress near her feet.
She pushed her head under the fabric and shook it onto he back, dragging it with her up the stair. She heard footsteps up behind her as she began to ascend the stairs.
"Don't follow me!" She hissed, running the rest of the way, hearing him cackling his head off in the background.
She pushed the door shut with her forehead, making sure the dress wasn't caught. It was very beautiful. She looked over the dress once more, then shifted into a human form. It took her a while to adjust standing on only two legs. He knees felt a bit wobbly at first, but she soon gained her balance. She looked down at her pale skin that hadn't seen the sunlight in years. Her long nails that could claw out anyone's eyes if they startled her. She had longer legs and arms than she had expected, considering she hadn't seen her human form in over 12 years. Long black hair fell around her but her green eyes remained the same as always.
She proceeded to slip the dress on, not bothering to lace it up or anything, seeing as how it fit perfectly. She tied the white ribbon behind her and spun around to test out the dress. The fabric was soft against her skin, the skirt knee length, with all these odd frills she'd never even seen before.
The sunshine came in through the window and reflected off the mirror, which caught her attention. She seemed...pretty...in the dress. It was odd how well it fit and complimented her body. To think that a crazy man like that would pay attention to such detail as this. She combed her hair out of her face, not noticing it fall over her eyes again.
She swayed again, before the thought of returning downstairs came to mind.
"I should go before he chases me up here." She grumbled, taking one last look at the dress before opening the door and leaving the room.
She slowly made her way down the stair, not making any noise, making sure she wouldn't be surprised. She hated the way that he made he scared and uneasy. With the crazy man, anything could happen. She made it down a few more steps until she could peak out between the stair and ceiling to see the front room. Unfortunately, Undertaker was no where in sight. She sighed, continuing down the stair into the front room.
"Where is that man now..." She grumbled. The only thing in this room was coffins, and they were beginning to creep her out too. The was a low creak from behind and before she could register it, something cold grabbed around her waist, making her jump up onto the counter in surprise.
"!" Nothing came from her mouth but a squeak of fear. She hissed a bit before realizing it had only been Undertaker.
He leaned up against the side of coffin, laughing in enjoyment as Aggy stood fearfully on the counter.
"You're horrible!" She raged, jumping down and heading up the stair again. This was ridiculous!
"Oh come now, Aggy~" She could hear him behind her but she continued up the stairs.
"You are a horrible man!" She throw the door of the room open and slammed it behind her, going in the wardrobe the occupied the back of the room and securing the doors shut. A few second after, she heard the door creak open and footsteps going around the room.
"Aggy~" He giggled a bit, but it was in a more normal tone. "Come out, my dear~"
She stayed quietly in the wardrobe, her knees pulled up to her chest and her head in her lap. He was a horrible person. Just horrible.
"I'm sorry, my dear~ Do I scare you to much?~ It won't happen again~" She could hear his voice was soft and sweet and pleading. She looked up from her lap just as the door of the wardrobe shook.
"My dear~" The doors shook again, but still she didn't answer.
"Aggy~"
"I don't want to talk to you." She mumbled.
"Oh thank god you're in there~" He cooed a bit, sighing in relief. "I thought we may have had a ghost on our hands~" He gave a small giggle that subsided when she didn't answer.
"Come on now~" He shook the door again before becoming silent. She left her head in her lap and fell to a silent sleep.
When she woke up, the room seemed to empty and Aggy decided to leave the wardrobe. She pushed open the door and slowly came down from the shelf. The room was dark now and it seemed as if she'd been there forever. Her feet finally touched the cold floorboards and she looked around the room. There was no one there. The bed remained untouched, it seemed that Undertaker hadn't slept last night, not as if that was a surprise.
She slowly walked to the bed and slid onto the cool covers. The was a small sound the came from under the bed and Aggy gave a small gasp. MONSTERS?
She slid off the side, hanging her head so she could inspect under the bed. Seeing a face, she closed her eyes tight before she realized the face was his. He was camping under the bed, his silver hair pulled back a bit with his hand. His eyes were closed and she slightly nudged him with her hand.
Nothing. She shrugged and kissed her fingertips before touching them to his forehead.
"Thomas, you are quite odd."