Bueaty and the beast

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I woke up the next morning.

I picked out some clothes and brushed my long brown hair. I stood in front of the mirror for some reason. I just stared at myself. Brown hair, blue eyes, tan skin.

I shook my head and grabbed my vedge and gun and headed over to the old warehouse.

I climbed up the stairs and knocked on the door.

The door opened revealing Charlee.

"What are you doing here?" He said. I rolled my eyes. "Where is Vincent?" I asked.

He sqinted at me. Than he opened the door all the way and let me in. I climbed up the other flight of stairs and entered the room.

"I don't see him." I said.

I turned around and Charlee was no where to be found. I made a confused face and furrowed my eyebrows.

I heard a noise behind me so I pulled out my gun and spun around as I lifted my gun.

I saw Vincent as he Rose his hands in surrender.

I put my gun back in its holder.

"Why are you here?" He asked. I gulped.

"I want to ask a few more questions if that is alright." I said.

He nodded and grabbed a water.

We ast in the couch. "Do you know who the people were who killed my dad?" I asked.

"No." He said.

I new he was lying. I don't know how but I just new. "Your lying." I said. He seemed to become frustrated.

"Trust me the less you know the better." He said and stood up.

I did the same and stood in front of him.

"I want to know." I said. He looked at me in the eyes.

"It was Starstruck." He said.

I nodded. "Do you know why?" I asked. He shook his head no.

I nodded.

I took this time to look at his fetures. Dark brown hair, green eyes, tan skin, huge muscles everywhere.

It almost felt intimidating.

"What do you...look like when you are a.." I said but couldn't get the last word out.

"Beast." He said for me. I nodded as I pursed my lips together.

He turned around to look at me. I suddenly felt wierd. He walked closer to me and stroked my check.

"Tell me something Divina, are you afraid of me?" He questioned.

Part of me says yes and the other says no. So I am going with the more truthfull choice.

"No. I know you won't hurt me." I said.

He looked into my eyes as if he was seeing if I was lying or not.

He nodded and walked away.

Ieft for work like I did almost every day.

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