Here is chapter 3. Just as I promised. It rushes a little but overall it's good. I tried to make it better so I hope you like it. And again I would like to thank everybody who reviewed. I love you guys! ::huggles::

Disclaimer: I do not own Edward Scissorhands.

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By the time Carmon arrived at home, the sky was streaked with pales blues and yellows. Luckily, she had sneaked back in her room without being detected. Her parents were sound asleep. She quickly dressed in her pajamas and slid into bed. As soon as her heavy head hit the feather soft pillow she fell into a deep sleep.

Edward stood, astonished. The girl wasn't afraid of him. And she actually seemed to enjoy his company. Edward was so filled with joy, he felt dizzy. He hadn't been this happy since he was with Kim. That was so long ago. But Carmon seemed so different from Kim. She had odd colored hair and wore dark colors. The thing that Edward really noticed, was her distressing eyes. Her dark, bottomless eyes didn't look like happiness had ever graced them.

Edward realized he had a strange urge to change that. Now more than ever he wished she were in his presence. All he could do was stand where he was and wait. He usually sat and stared out the window but now he had something to look forward to. A smile brushed across his face but vanished as a disturbing thought entered his mind. What if she went back to town and told everybody he was still alive? Edward paced towards the wall and leaned against it. His once gleeful thoughts turned into a swirling, black pool of trouble and doubt.

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Sunlight streamed into the small, dim room where Carmon was sleeping. The warmth of the sun on her face made her feel comfortable and loved. She still had visions of Edward enchanting her mind. How could anybody hate him? He wasn't dangerous, just misunderstood. Carmon could hardly wait to see him again. She really enjoyed being around him.

She sat up and smiled. It was 4 o'clock. Any moment now her mother would come storming in asking why she slept so late. "Carmon! Get up!" her mother screeched. 'Well, speak of the devil.' Carmon thought.

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Night had fallen. Carmon was giddy with anticipation. She was counting down the hours until the next time she'd see Edward. Within another hour, she slipped into a peaceful sleep.

Carmon rose early the next morning. She put on a white t-shirt and pulled on her burgundy plaid pants. She hurriedly ran a comb through her untidy cerulean hair and rushed downstairs for breakfast.

Carmon grabbed a couple pieces of bacon from the plate in the center of the shabby dining room table. "Where are you going so early?" her mother asked as Carmon reached for the doorknob. "Don't worry. I'm just going shopping for Christmas presents." Carmon said irritably. "Okay." her mother said questionably. "But don't spend too much." she warned. Carmon waved the caution off and grabbed her jacket. She sprinted down the road until the mystifying house came into view. When she reached the door, she vigilantly opened it. She skulked up the creaky steps and found Edward. He was standing awkwardly and had a nervous look on his face.

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Well, there it is.....chapter 3. Hope you liked it. More to come soon. Love ya'll! ::Blows kisses::