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Audora said to her and was given a smile in return. ......" I just hope she's better." A faint voice was heard and when she turned to look in the direction of the voice, she saw a brown headed guy who got lost typing a message on his phone. His friend walked away from him but her stare didn't waver from him hoping she knew the face somewhere. He noticed this quickly and he didn't waste any time in returning the gesture.

I take down a lump of saliva with my eyes still pinned permanently towards where the sound came the first time. “That’s because you are looking in the wrong place” a voice echoes behind me and a grasp on my shoulders which quickly makes me turn. I still can’t see him as I am facing my face. “Here I am” I hear another voice from my front, but this time around. It doesn’t come with yanking. I feast my eyes on the heart eater. He has a smile embedded on his face while I have the opposite of it. Seeing his face alone reminds me of how he stuck his hand inside of Ivy without remorse. The smile on his face withers away realizing that I was there and also saw what happened.

With that realization, I pushed him away just before our lips touched. “My life isn't normal!” I exclaimed loudly and they both stared at me with a puzzled expression. “Finn isn't cool, he is a jerk. A jerk that uses women to achieve his silly goals.” “What?” “Shut up Finn! And Dire, Dire is anything but normal. He doesn't smile like that,” I walked closer to him to get another good look. “Dire smiles with a cold dead stare and an expression void of human emotion,” “But baby, I'm right here. I am your Dire, yours,”

Finn held Dorothy's face as he stared deep into her eyes. "Look at you," he murmured, his deep voice cracking slightly. He admired her for a moment before speaking again. "You look so much healthier this time. Are you all finally getting along?" he asked. Dorothy grinned from ear to ear at the question. She turned back to look at Stefan, and Finn followed her gaze. It was then he realized there were other people in the room, including someone he did not recognize.

Finn caught my gaze and offered a warm smile while skillfully flipping pancakes. "Good morning," he said, his voice calm and comforting. "How are you feeling?" I paused, uncertain how to respond. The reality was that I was still frightened. The image of the wolf's eyes was etched in my mind, and I couldn't shake the sensation of being observed. Yet, I didn't want to alarm Finn, so I forced a smile. "I'm fine," I fibbed. "Just a bit tired." Finn's expression shifted slightly, as if he sensed my dishonesty. However, he chose not to press the matter and redirected his focus to the stove.

he whispered leaning in closer causing me to push his face back. "You were sweet for five seconds" I said while shaking my head while he lets out a little laugh. Looking at him I watch as his eyes crinkle up in happiness causing his eyes to look like little crescent moons as his face looks almost squishable in a child like manor. I watch him with a small smile on my face before I wipe it off as he leans back. "I should probably head down before the guys realize I've been up here" Finn whispered as I look down at my hands for a moment.

"The more time I spend with you, the more adorable I find you, Finn." Finn frowned instinctively-he didn't like that word. "Don't say I'm adorable. I'm not. If you're going to compliment me, at least say I'm cool or handsome." Annie let out a soft giggle, clearly enjoying herself as she teased him. "Really? But I think you're very adorable." Just then, the car pulled up in front of Annie's house. Before Finn could react, she leaned in and planted a kiss on his cheek, then winked at him as she stepped out.

I said, gasping for my breath. Finn walked toward me with a scary smile on his face. "Because you must hear something back there in the cliff. You will never be safe after that." I spat on his face and laughed freakishly. He wiped it off and glared at me. "Do you know me?" I asked. He frowned and turned his gaze away from me. "Do I have to know you?" Hmm... because on his face, it looks like he's trying to remember me or our first encounter. So I laughed again.

He flashes his teeth, and although I know I should look, the sight of those teeth and my awareness of their potential makes me flinch and squeeze my eyes shut. How much time does it take to completely transform someone's life? I keep track of the seconds. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine— A hand grips my arm, and my eyes fly open. Finn is standing right in front of me. Close. But my eyes don’t settle on him. They dart around him to find Jade, who’s human again and is stepping into his sweatpants. Dan looks the same, except now he’ll have a bite on his throat just like the ones that line mine, but fresher.

Don't tell me that brute fooled me about the face paint? I gulped and shook my head. Of course not! He's been extra nice today. Extra nice. Nice. Oh, fuck! I'm doomed! When is he ever nice?! That man was born with fucking horns in his head! A loud scream emerged out of my throat when I finally saw the finished drawing he made on my face! Pink and purple poops with eyes and mouth! Like the keyboard emojis! This is ridiculous! I touched it and it quickly smeared all over my cheeks since it's still wet. I hope this shit is not so hard to remove or I'm doomed!