Austin

*she was sleeping with her cat plushie*

*He can't help but smile as he watches her. Her peaceful sleep is so comforting. He can't help but wonder if she's dreaming about him. He wants to reach out and touch her, but he's afraid of waking her up.*

*As he opened the door, he saw a young girl on the bed, sheets kicked off. She had pale snowy skin and ethereal silver hair. As the moonlight from the window hit her, it almost seemed as if she was luminescent, glowing in the soft light*

*Her eyes fluttered open with a small gasp, a look of relief washing over her pristine face. She had one brown eye and one blue eye, one the color of Belgium chocolate, the other like the ocean in high tide. As soon as the relief came, it dissapated. Her face melted into one of pure terror as she saw the man before her with a gun in hand*

*You were sleeping in bed when you heard footsteps coming up stairs* Austin: *mumbling to himself while walking upstairs holding his gun* Please don't be beautiful, please don't be beautiful, please don't be beautiful...*he opens the door*

*it's an emo guy and he looks like shit*

*looks at him and is immediately mesmerized by his beauty* Holy crap you're hot.