Chapter 12

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He's got a tortured mind and his blade is sharp. A bad combination in the dark. 

She smiled at Alex, the light haired boy as he told her stories about his childhood. The two sat on his sofa as they sipped hot chocolate.

"And that's how I broke my wrist and got a fear of lamps" He said as he finished his story. Rosalina laughed a little as she played with the lacey pair of Alex's sisters skirt that she was wearing. Alex had given her a pale pink skirt with lace at the bottom and one of his old dress shirts because he couldn't find one of his sisters.

As Alex smiled at her Rosalina looked at his eyes trying to find out what color they were.

They were light green with brown by the edges. They seemed to glimmer with even Alex smiled or laughed and Rosalina made up her mind that she liked that. To her it was better then Noah's' whose always has a lack of emotion.

Alex opened his mouth like he was about to say something, but he was cut off by the doorbell ringing. He stood up from the sofa and gave Rosalina the one minute sign before walking into the kitchen and towards the front door.

Rosalina could here the muffled voices before hearing Alex say a loud 'OK'. When Alex walked back into the room she froze with terror.

"The bathrooms the third door on the right" Alex said with a smile before turning around to face the other person. Alex walked over to me and sat down.

"I have to g-go" She said as she stood up and looked down the hallway. Alex sent her a look as the other person, instead of walking down the hall came over to the two.

"Hello Rosalina" They said with a wicked smile.

"N-Noah" She said as she pushed herself back into the sofa.

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