Alright chapter 2! This is better than chapter one. I promise! Much more drama!
And to broken angel 1858 thank you so much!
A/N I don't own anything, except cosset, but go ahead and take her.
I stood there listening for a while. The music was, to say the least, beautiful. It captured his hurt and torment. I went up behind him and tried to tap him on the shoulder. I guess he sensed me because he immediately turned around and grabbed my arm. It almost felt like he'd broken it. "You son of a mother!" I yelled
Let me explain my choice of words. I'd gotten in trouble at school for saying some things… you know the word. So I was threatened within an inch of my life never to say that word again. So I replaced it with "mother". Original right? Any way back to our story.
Realizing that I was a girl and about to smack him across the face, he stood up and apologized. He had so much hurt in his eyes. He looked so sad. I wanted to give him a carton of ice cream and put on a good chick flick for him. But he's a heart sick boy not a heart sick girl. So I guess that won't work. I decided to apologize back for yelling. "I'm sorry for yelling like that. I thought that I should announce my presence. I guess sneaking up behind you wasn't the best idea."
"Come here and let me help you with your arm," He sounded very unphantom like if you asked me. He sounded more kind and gentle. "It's a very bad sprain. I really am sorry for that."
"It's okay, really." I said wincing at the pain. He gave me some ice and began splinting it. To keep my mind off the pain, I looked around the room. There were candles every where! There was a lake and a boat… Now I'm just doing what Christine did except for the fact that I'm not singing it. The bed was huge! It was shaped like a swan and made of what looked like gold. The bedding was black and looked like velvet.
"What do you do around here?" I asked, trying to avoid an uncomfortable silence.
"Make music, teach people to sing up until two days ago," he added the last part very depressed like.
"Oh, I'm sorry," I said to fast.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Cosset"
"Done," he announced tying it off.
"Thank you very much," for what practically breaking my arm? He's too sexy to be mad at! drool
."Please come sit," Yea he is being way to nice! I should have been punjabed by now. Maybe the whole Christine thing made him mellow out a little. As I sat down, I noted glass on the floor.
"You need a house cleaner," I said bluntly
"Do you know any?"
"I'll do it for a room and food,"
"Very much appreciated I'll take you to your room," Though very dusty, everything was beautiful. "I can also cook, run errands, and also laundry, if you like" I added sheepishly.
"That would be very nice indeed. I will pay you as well as give you a room and food. It is too much work not to pay you,"
I couldn't believe it! He was leading me right into the room with the swan bed! "Good night," he said while leaving the room.
"Night!" I called after him.
K yea, I know this chapter sucks too. I swear that they will get bigger. I think I have like a d d or something because I can't sit still long enough to write a big long one so this should be good enough for now! Review and tell me what you think! Criticism is fine as long as you're nice about it! Thank you!
