William's Point of View:
She recently started following me. Do you think she knows? I have to write another note. Where is my pile of notes? Never mind, I found them. The last two are missing. Where are they? Has she found them? Thank God I never wrote the girls name in them or I would be damned to eternal embarrassment. But if she finds it then she will know it's her. She's not stupid. I will give that much to demons, they have quite a keen minds. I think I just told you who I like. How stupid of me. Well you were going to find out eventually, might as well be me who tells you. I like Anna. There, I said it. I haven't ever admitted that I liked someone before. She is messing me up. I have to stay strong. From the way she's following me, she has found the notes but hasn't figured out who I like yet. That is a good sign.
"Will" she spoke.
Anna's point of view:
"Will." I said. He turned around and I swear he had a smile on his face.
"Yes? What is it Anna?" He just called me by my first name. Wait. The girl in the notes. Could she be me?
"Do you fancy going out later? I'll buy you a drink." I smiled at him. He was quiet for a while.
"Yes" he said simply. He was so quite. It has to be me he likes. Why did it take so long for me to figure this out? That means my plan may work. That means… Ronald was right. Brilliant, that means I'll be pleasuring him tonight. I might go and hide in the ladies toilets and cry. But if I do that, then I will miss going out with Will.
Me and Will leave early, which I know is very rare for him. He must really like me. I took him to this bar, which had rooms for rent. He smiled. I would much rather spend the night cuddling William T Spears, than having coitus with Ronald Knox. Ronnie is alright, he is just a bit too perverted for my tastes. I can't wait to eat his soul though. I am actually starving because I can smell it.
"Have you brought a prostitute into my bar?" the bar tender asked Will. Like he was bothered if I was a prostitute. If I was a prostitute he would probably pay to have sex with me, but I am not one of those filthy things.
"No, I have brought my girlfriend" Will responded to the man. Girlfriend? When did I agree to that? Oh well, I guess I do have to get him married before I can eat Ronald's soul.
We got a bit tipsy and went to the rented room. It only had one bed, Will can have it because I don't sleep. He cuddled up to me very close. This is strange for me, I aren't used to having William so close. He looked at my face and went to move my fringe. I let him move it, but my eyes were close.
"Why do you keep your eyes hidden?" Will asked.
"Eyes show emotions and emotions hurt." I answered. He caressed my cheek.
"Can I see them?" I debated a bit whether I should let him or not, then I opened them. They are a beautiful crimson colour. "Wow" was all he could say in response to them.