Title: My Immortal

By: FallenArchAngel47

Chapter 8

Proxi wandered about in the cemetery out back. It wasn't very big, yet it wasn't very small either. She examined some of the gravestones, and sighed softly seeing no flowers. She waved a hand above the ground and a patch of white roses grew quickly. She picked a few and placed them on the grave. She wandered for some time, watching the stars. "Hello again." Came a voice from behind her. She turned around, and sighed softly, she put on a small smile. "Hello Mikihisa." She turned around. A man stood behind her, he was…quite tall. 7 feet to be exact, and had spiked black hair with red streaks in it. His emerald green eyes sparkled as the moonlight reflected off of them.

He was very pale, and had a thin trail of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. "Fed I see?" Proxi asked with a soft smile. She wiped the blood away. "Thanks love." He said, he leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Miss me?" he asked, spreading his arms out. She made a soft nod and hugged him. He wrapped his arms around her. "Sorry… you know how I get the urge to just travel every now and again…" he apologized. She nodded slowly. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Nothing." She said softly, she looked up and forced a small smile. "Hey… now come on that smile's forced." He said. "Come on... let's go feed you." He said picking her up. "But I'm not-" "You're hair tells me differently m'lady." Mikihisa spoke. He chuckled softly and held up a vile to her mouth. "Drink." He said. She nodded and drank the vile empty. "Now… where's the lil' one?" he asked. "Around here somewhere…" she said softly.

Near the Brush

(I didn't feel like updating a paragraph or two for a chapter.)

Darren stared in astonishment. "Is that-" Aimee covering his mouth cut him off. They were silent. Darren pushed her hand away. "Maybe we should leave before it gets to serious…" Darren whispered very quietly. Aimee nodded and scrambled up. She walked away with Darren. "I don't understand… I always thought he hated her…" Darren spoke calmly. "She put him under a spell Darren." Aimee sighed pushing a few branches aside from the way they'd come. "What!" Darren growled. "She lies a lot Darren…" Aimee said softly. She stepped out of the brush. "Hey kiddo!" Came a voice. She looked up and paused. "Hey Mikihisa." Aimee spoke softly. "What's up kid?" He asked, he kneeled down and ruffled her hair. Proxi was on his back. "You're back sooner than expected." Aimee said. "Yup." He said. He paused, and looked at Darren. "Who's this?" He asked. "A friend." Aimee responded. "Ah. Well it's nice to see you have a friend." Mikihisa spoke. He nodded a greeting to Darren and than wandered whichever way he was going. "Who was that?" Darren asked.

"The jerk my mom is seeing." Aimee said wrinkling up her nose. "Jerk? He didn't seem like much of a jerk to me." Darren spoke. "Yeah, tha't show he seems. Try living with him for a year for a different point of view on him." She spoke sourly. "Sorry." Darren apologized. "I loathe him." She went on. "Every time he comes around he acts like he owns us, like I have to listen to him and like he's my father. But he's not. The only reason mom's with him…well I'm not sure why she went with him in the first place… but I know she stays with him because of a promise she made and because she's scared of him. It may not seem like it but he has an awfully nasty temper. Especially when he comes home from the bar." She continued. "He uses her a lot. He asks her for money, and when they were together…well… his view of the situation was free food, free money, free homing, and free woman." She continued. She wrinkled up her nose at the memory. "He's a damn well pig he is." She continued.

She looked very indignant as she walked back to the church. "I wonder how long he's going to stay this time." She muttered. They walked into the abandoned church. "I suppose you're staying here?" He asked. She nodded. "Alright… well… we better get some rest…" she continued. He nodded. She lie down on a pew and fell asleep quickly. He watched her for a few moments, before lying down and falling asleep himself.

End chapter 8

--; I'm going too quickly aren't I? …Well… this is ONLY the beginning… bwahahahahaha! Things ought to slow down sooner or later… I write how my mind tells me to so nah… hi.