The Hidden

*Ashley’s P.O.V.*
“Oh ew don’t say it like that its gross.” The teen said with cringe. Chuckling I carefully filled in the shadow on one of last few letters.

“So where did you find these letters?”

“Well, um I did them myself.”

“Really? Wow. That’s awesome. Did you do it on the computer in like a drawing software or something?” Pandora scoffed.

“Nah I don’t cheat. Each of those letters are hand drawn. I may do it the hard way, but its better. You really put yourself into the art.” Pandora continued on but I couldn’t hear her. I was staring at her now. Her face had lit up. The way she talked about art made her whole appearance change. She suddenly looked at me. “Do you understand? That was a lot.”

“Honestly I didn’t hear a word you said dear. But one day, I’ll tell you how I feel about music and then you can zone out staring at me and thinking about how perfect and beautiful I am.”

“Did-did you just-” Pink spread across her cheeks. I smirked slightly out of habit and I clicked off the tattoo machine in my hand and placed it in my lap. I scooted closer and suddenly my senses were on overload. Her scent was driving me wild and I wanted to ravish her right in the chair. And then it hit me. I could smell blood, it was coming from hips and legs. She cut. I could smell the fresh wounds rushing to fix themselves. As much as I hated to think about it, the scent of her red life pulsing in her veins made me hungry beyond belief. All I could think about was sucking her body dry and fucking her at the same time. I glanced down at her legs quickly and through the holes was a fresh cut made last night, late. I continued coming closer and she paralyzed. I came close placing my mouth next to her ear and my hand brushed over the red line on her flesh.

“Why do you do this love?” I whispered slowly dragging my finger back and forth across the scabbing skin. Her breathing hitched and she gulped quietly. “Hmmm? You do know what it does?” Pandora shuddered. I pulled back removing my hand from her thigh as well. I wanted an answer and maybe if I backed away I would stop smelling her blood and her innocence.

“I- I don’t want to talk about it.” She answered. She was flushed and couldn’t figure out what just happened. I pushed myself away from her and grabbed the cleaning solution and a paper towel. I began cleaning off the excess ink from the inside of her wrist.
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*Pandora’s P.O.V.*
What just happened?

Notes

Sorry these are so short, I'm struggling with family stuff so I cant write much.
;-; Sorry.

Also if you haven't read The Overprotective One the was also written by me, I would love it if you did.

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