~Demonia's POV~
A week after the celebration, I walked to Crystal's house to see if she wanted to hang out. As I came to the door, my heart thumped when I knocked on the door. I heard footsteps and Jack appeared in the doorway and gave me a smile.
"Hello D."
"Hello Mr. Skellington."
"Please. Call me Jack. Everyone does."
"Alright then, Jack."
"So what brings you here?"
"I was looking for Crystal. Have you seen her?"
"Well...she's not here at this moment. She said she needed to be somewhere and to see someone important."
"Who?"
"I don't know. She didn't say."
"Well did see tell you where she was gonna be?"
"Nope. Not a word. But when I see her, I'll tell her you stopped by."
"Thank you Jack."
"My pleasure."
As I walked down the street, puzzled and confused, I began to spot something with my own eyes. I see Crystal walking down the street...but with someone else. Arm in arm. They were laughing and making those...those...looks to each other. Those same looks showing they had feelings for one another. They just walked past, not noticing me or even saying a word. But what can I say? I was furious and was filled with anger. She found someone else...and left me for him. I transported to the graveyard and started destroying every gravestone I could find. Everything I thought was a lie. I thought...she loved me.
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~Crystal's POV~
3 Weeks Later
I haven't seen Demonia in 3 weeks. I don't know where he is. Usually when I see him, he glares at me with those dark, cold eyes. Almost made me afraid. What had I done to derserve this? So I decided to find Demonia and talk to him to straighten things up. And I also thought...we could maybe sit down and talk...about something else. I walked to Doc's Lab to see if Demonia was there. I knocked on the door and there in the doorway stood Doc.
"Why hello Crystal. You look lovely today."
"Thank you Doctor. Is Demonia here?"
"No. He isn't here at the moment."
"Well do you know where he might be?"
"The graveyard I think. He's always there but he never tells me why."
"Alright. Thank you doctor."
"My pleasure."
As I walked to the graveyard, I saw Demonia sitting on the gravestone alone. I was about to walk up to him to chat, but then I saw her. This Demonica he's told me so much about.
She was laughing while she put her arms around his neck, hugging him and laughing. Then he smiles at her. I couldn't bear to see anymore of this so I ran home. Dad heard me come in.
"Is there something wrong dear?"
"No. I'm just tired. I would like to go up my room, if that's alright father."
"You may."
"Thank You."
As I ran up the stairs to my room, I went to the window looking out over town and I started to cry. I thought...he loved me.
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~Author's Note~
Hmmm...I think these guys need to talk it out. What do you think they should do?
A) Talk to each other and work this out.
B) Go on with their lives and forget each other.
C) Commit suicide.
The answer will be in the future chapters of the story. Please comment your answers. Appreciate it.
And one more thing:
Demonia Strange© Me
Crystal Skellington© msjackskellington13
The Hunters© Me
TNBC© Touchstone and Tim Burton
Just to let you know, k?
