Warning:

This chapter ain't a happy one so beware!

Paintbrushes POV

I looked at my clock and couldn't help but sigh '3:25am' It was to early but I couldn't resist. I made my way down the stairs the cold stone against my bare feet gave me the chills. Once down the stairs I was face to face with a door knocking before entering I called out "Wakey wakey" the door creaked open and I walked in "I know its early but i couldnt help myself" walking to the bed that lay in the center of the room. In the center of the bed lied the most gorgeous person I had ever layed my eyes on. The bed creaked under my weight, I pushed a lock of her beautiful blonde hair behind her ear running my thumb over her cheek. "Its time to get up beautiful" I whispered, I wedged my arm under her back and under her legs picking her up bridal style. "This one" I said under my breath as I walked back up the stairs and turned down the hallway "its gonna be a good one" I said. I pushed open a grand door with my hip and walked over to a small red chaise longue (Small couch thing with one arm and like half a back) I gently placed her down before walking over to my canvas. Just as I was about to start my sketch I couldn't help but feel... off... "My dear..." I said walking over to her. I propped her against pillows, draped blankets over her. I placed her arm this way, propped her leg that way "JUST LOOK ALIVE" I yelled. Her body slid off the chaise longue. "Can you do that please?" I chuckled to myself "Of course you can't" I said. I kneeled down and grabbed a fist full of her hair lifting her head to look at me but all that stared back were two cold, blank, dead eyes. "We shall try again tomorrow"

335 words! Not as long as my other one but still. I hope you enjoyed this chapter I shall see you tomorrow for my daily post! Yeah... I'm gonna keep rubbing in that I'm gonna post every day.