A cup of coffee

I pulled up my hood over my head and pretended to dramatically fall infront Tanya. Surprisingly she actually helped me up.

This is good. She doesn't recognise me. Or so I hope she doesn't.

"Oh are you alright!" She fussed over me, gently lifting me up to a keeled over stand up position. When answering her back a changed my voice ever so slightly, just to make sure she couldn't recognise me. "Eh... Yeah I'm fine thanks." As I thanked her, I took a look up at her.

She looked exactly the same. She didn't age in any way. No wrinkles, no loose skin not even an extra freckle. Her skin was still as youthful as ever but  her eyes still a dark reddish brown. Not a hazel color but not a chocolate brown color either.

Contact lenses probably.

She had the same idea as me.

For my eyes, I also used contacts. This was to cover my two different color eyes. Being a pawn of satan my body is fighting againts his possession. Day by day my body is getting weaker and satan is getting stronger. It's only a matter of time before both of my eyes become a disgusting blood red.

Then a problem hit me. How am I supposed to get closer to her without her becoming suspicious of me.

Ping!

An idea slammed into the front of my hear like a car crash.

"Wait, you're the girl my brothers were talking about earlier." I started. "You're one of their.... Um... supporters....."

Really A, that's what you come up with.

"Umm yeah? That's me." She thankfully agreed to my stupid reasoning to know her. her voice was ful of confusion yet some excitment, probably due to the fact that she thought my brothers actually knew her as a supporter.

That wasn't too of the truth though. We use to support my brothers during the community games back at home, before I knew the real truth, but when I told my reletives about our misunderstanding, they instantly grew a grudge on her. They would swear her name out and is her name was mentioned near any of them they would get mad and annoyed. Mostly because of the fact that they were tricked and the fact that I was in danger all that time without any protection from my brothers. I didn't realise it at the time but they blamed them selves for that and I guess they never got over it. Although I don't get how they don't recognise her in the crowd. I mean, I instantly knew her just by her outfit, how did they nt see her. She acts like she's been her a few times. Wouldn't my brothers ahve at least took a glance at her before. Maybe, they're are ignoring her. That's the most logical reason can think of. But as you alredy know my brothers are not the smartest.

"We shoud go out sometime for a coffee or somthing." I suggested hoping she would agree and not become suspicious." And to my luck...

"Yeah! We should! Here's my number." She exclaimed pulling her phone out of her suprisingly stuffed handbad and showing me her number. I gladly took it a with an evil smile tucking at both ends of my small mouth.

I can't believe it was that easy.

"Thanks, I better go but I'll call you later so that we can arrange something." I bidded her a simple goodbye and walked off in the direction I was originally coming from.

Yeah, till next time...

>to be continued