Seven times .
I have died in this game several times trying to defeat a boss with Syril, he was right . It indeed was the hardest boss possible, I push my hand into the bowl of pretzels, ironically, he wanted some pretzels as well . And . .
I felt his hand brush atop mines, I felt a spark jolt through my palm up to my arm . I pull away, slightly blushing . He does as well, chuckling nervously . "I-im sorry-" Syril managed to muster out .
"It's ok" I say at a half whispering tone, we agreed to finish the boss tomorrow since we ate all of our snacks . I laid on the ground, and it felt like it was made if velvet . Probably is . .
Syril turned off the TV, I gulp down a whimper . I pull the covers up and over me, until I felt someone over me . I quiver, trying to stop it . I then felt a hand rub my back, I felt the shocks again . It feels nice, but I remembered who made those last time they touched me .
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I turn around to find Syril smiling over me from his bed, he looked like an happy kid from this angle . His curly blonde hair dangled from his head, goddamn why is he so cute? I couldn't help but smile, he whispered "I . . I just felt something was wrong and checked on you, and you were shivering . Are you ok?"
I pulled an embarrassed face, I couldn't tell him I was afraid of the dark . . "I-im fine . " I mumble .
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Syril's Point Of View --↓
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I raise an eyebrow and started to giggle "You're fine, so . . What's the quivering for?" Jewel's face kinda went red, I knew that she was afraid of the dark . I just wanted to have a bit of fun, I gently poke Jewel's cheek, she faced me . I grin smugly, she pouted a bit . "I know you're afraid of the dark . " Jewel huffed "Ok fine- I am . I'm afraid of the dark . . A little . "
"A lot," I mumbled, so I just turned on the TV, but turned down the volume . I watch her visibly calm down and soon fell asleep, I smile . She's cute when she's asleep, balled up in the covers . I rub her back again, I shudder at the jolt of . . Something . . Running through my arm . I kinda liked it .
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Back To Jewel's Point Of View --↓
I rub my eyes and felt the sunshine through my eyelids somehow, I sat up, stretching and yawning . I peek to see if Syril was on his bed, he wasn't .
I slowly went out the room and went to the kitchen, knowing where that was because I passed it first before going upstairs last night . My mouth parched as fuck, I found the kitchen, and somehow broke an argument when I entered .
Syril and probably what was his dad smirking at him, suddenly, he chuckled "So Syril l-" he got cut off by Syril covering his Dad's mouth "What he was trying to say that I liked to go shopping for a few things with you, is that ok?" I raise an eyebrow before huffing "Sure, but can I have some water first?" Syril tossed me a bottle of water from the fridge, I start chugging before leaning on the counter that was connected to a sink . Then I put on socks then some flats . Syril's dad waved us goodbye and winked at his son, I caught him blushing and wrinkling his nose .
We walked down a few streets, telling each other funny stories . It was a windy day, but I didn't mind over our laughter . We finally got to the newly Built Walmart, and wondered the isles for fun .
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Unknown Person Point Of View --↓
Flips through the Walmart monitors, grumbling as they found Jewel and Syril . They talk into a walkie talkie "Found their location, by the front of the building, in Walmart . Beside the Starbucks sitting by the large windows . " Another voice came over, a male's voice buzzed in "Affirmative, do you think she'll be good to target-lock our experiment on?" The voice asked, On the other side of the Walkie Talkie, they huffed "Yes, perfect . But-" the man had cut off before they could finish .
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Back To Jewel's Point Of View --↓
I tip and play with my Vanilla Latte from Starbucks, sitting at the tall chairs . I don't really know why, but I just do . Syril was near the line, ordering his drink . I yawn and felt a small tingle at the back of my neck, I tried reaching back behind it before I felt very light headed and numb . I whimper and lay my head down, maybe there was something in the Latte? I decided to rest my eyes . The next thing I heard was something getting dragged across Rocky concrete and, . . . a wolf?
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