Memories and Nightmares pt2

I get to tell the story today yay! So everything is going to be in 3rd person. I'm like a stalking ghost.

Mia stared at the wall, it was perfectly illuminated by the moon. The full moon always out shown the stars, she loved the stars. She hated a full moon, a full moon was when evil arose both in monsters and in the hearts of people.

She stepped out of bed, the floors sqeaked with each step. She looked out the window, no moon, no stars ,her relfection.

messy brown hair frammed a sad face. Her nightgown cloaked a small frame.

What an ugly sight she hated it.

"It's not fair" she said to herself. She wanted to be pretty, if she was pretty everything would be better. Lenalee Lee was a perfect example, that girl was perfect a Mary Sue in every form. Pretty,sweet, nice, powerful eveyone loved her. If Mia could get away with it she would beat ms.perfect with a shovel then pop her water bra(you know those things are fake). Sadly she couldn't, Lenalee was too nice and everyone would hate her if she took away "sweet angel of the black order".

"I bet Kanda loves her"

Her words both surprised and sickened. She clutched her stomach and run to the bathroom. It felt like the longest hallway in the world. When she finally got there she couldn't take it anymore she puked. Her pain and sadness came all out along with her food.

"It must have been something I ate,yay something I ate" She said reasuring herself. She needed water, it would taste like strawberries. Everytime she puked the water tasted like strawberries. The water disgusted her mouth yet cooled her throat.

Her face was hot,her eye lid burn every blink. Each step was a stumble and each stumble was a fall. Opening the door hoping for a healing night sleep, she found her bed occupied.

"oh crap wrong room"

Her curiosity over powered her common sense and looked to see who was sleeping. It was Kanda, only one word to discribe this moment

"kawaii"

"oh shit now I'm like one of those stalking fan-girl"

She looked at him, he was cringing in pain,sweat was ouring down his face. Out of instinct she put her cold hand of his forehead. His eyes shot open. They looked at eashother, one with gaze of concern the other of horror.

The gaze was broken by a punch to the face.

She fell down tear in her eyes.

"who the hell are you?"

She couldn't speak her body was preparing itself for it's death.

"answer me!"

She mange to choke out something

"I'M SORRY YOU LOOK LIKE YOU WERE HAVING A NIGHTMARE AND I-she puked again. Her legs began to move on there own into her room and under her bed there she passed out.