"Dalton...wh..what the f**k?"
"Please don't be scared Nattie, please"
He begged when he tried to approach me and I backed up on the bed away from him.
"Scared? are you freaking kidding me?"
He lets out a sigh as he drops his head and places his hands on his hips.
"What are you?"
I asked in a whisper as tears fell from my eyes.
"I'm me Nattie, I promise I'm still Dalty"
"No, you're not, I..I..I watched you die, I watched your parents die"
"Yer about that"
He said whilst nervously sitting on the bed next to me.
"You didn't see us die, Nattie, it was all a trick"
"A trick?...what do you think I am Dalton, stupid?...I'm not a little girl anymore"
"No you're not, you're definitely not"
He says whilst looking me up and down with a smile.
Most girls would probably get excited by ho
