"My name is Damien," he whispered as he looked up, opening his eyes, and locking glances. His eyes were a golden brown, that bordered a close deep yellow. He cleared his throat and continued.
"My boss wants to give you a special gift. You can choose to accept or deny it, but it is very valuable and cannot be decided irrationally. But you must decide quickly because we need to leave quickly."
"WHY?!? WHERE ARE WE GOING?!?" Clara interrupted loudly.
"SHH" Damien whispered. Clara finally noticed that Damien had two fingers on her lips, preventing her from talking out again.
"Wow, he's wicked fast. He slipped past my guard with out me noticing," clara thought. Damien looked nervously around before letting go.
"We have to go to my bosses cast...erm... house. you'll have to live with us for some time, but you can visit your family when you are able to do so. But you NEED to decide NOW!" Damien had a deep pleading look in his eyes when he said the last bit. It was Clara's time to be cold. "I can't. I have money to move out soon. Not to mention that I don't want to go with some stranger that marches gallantly into my house giving me a jobpropisition. FOR ALL I KNOW,YOU AND YOUR 'BOSS' could be RAPISTSor PIMPSOR KIDNAPPERS! even though..." Clara left off. How come she had feelings for this creep? she closed her eyes and sighed.
"even though the one guy that is relatively cute is actually a creep" she whispered. Damien Sighed deeply and took a step forward.
"Clara, you don't realize how much we need you. I SWEAR we aren't anything you that you THINK we are."
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