Nathan look around, looking for this one person but she is nowhere to be found. Apart from the last time he saw her in the class today, he had not seen her till now. She is not even stalking him like she always does. After looking around for seconds without seeing her, he bowed his head in disappointment. Maybe she is just sent by those nosy people that want to know more about him. He barely escapes jail and there are still some people who want him to be punished, waiting for any opportunity to strike. He turn back to walk away but paused when he saw the person he was looking for right in front of him.
'Has Mr. Psychopath suddenly miss me?' Amethyst asked, noticing the surprised look on Nathan's face.
'I … wasn't … I not…. uh… blah' he stuttered then later gave up, not knowing what to say.
'I'm not sure' he concluded and proceeded in her steps, walking toward amethyst.
'What if I say… I am here to grant your wish?' she asked as she walk after him which make Nathan pause.
'Though I am not everyone, I guess you would consider being my friend. No is not an option so you have no right to say no.' using the same voice Orests do use on her, she stated, authority hooving around her and even without waiting for him to say something, she match toward the old classroom and yank the door open before stepping in.
Nathan:???
*Few moments later*
'How do you do it?' she asked raising her head to look at him. She is going through his book of painting and everything in it keep wowing her. It is pure art, like a real picture.
'Just draw.' He replied. He is the one who wanted a friend but seeing how this girl becomes over friendly and keep searching through his things like she owns it make him feel ridiculous. He felt his privacy being barged into. She is more of a police interrogating a thief, asking lots of foolish questions.
'You are really good at it' she said, flinging to the next page but she paused immediately she remembered something.
'Why did you draw me and send it to me?' she asked, which make Nathan who had just drop his gaze on his books paused and he raise his gaze, shock down to the spine.
What was his excuse?
'I.. It is … you stare at me too much back then which make me feel like I existed so… it's a gift for making me feel alive.' He replied while amethyst raise her head to look at him and their gaze locked.
Everyone is scared and always avoid him. There are crowds of people but he still feel alone. No one to hear his troubles and feeling almost unknown. He was like a whisper or shadow left unnoticed, like a wolf without pack and a picture fading black. He is trapped between worlds, like a soul without home and no one would understand what it felt like to feel alone but when this girl appeared, she would stare at him for millions of seconds without looking away which make him feel that he existed. He felt alive once again and was relax that he was not that invisible.
'you truly make me eliminate the thought there's nobody who sees me' he added while amethyst kept staring, she was too emotional, her heart is too feeble.
'You make me feel like I am not the monster that I was rumored to be.' He preceded, his eyes not leaving hers.
'And make the wish I just carelessly made come true.'
'It felt like I was sent an angel, one that descends from heaven to make me feel alive again. I was blessed with purple, bestowed with peace. You change my whole life history heather.' He concluded, still gazing directly into her eyes. A drop of tears roll down amethyst cheek which make him stood up and he wipe the tears with his hand.
'You are Mr. Psychopath's angel lavender, so learn to smile instead.' He said, patting her cheek. He return back to his seat and sat down, burying his head in his books. Amethyst look down and sniffed. She is damn emotional and walking with this psychopath would make her cry more often. Everything about him is sad.
She feel emotional and pity towards him. He is so handsome and the look in his eyes made her realize that he did not want to be alone too. He did not want to be an outcast. He did not want to be abandoned and discriminated but he is helpless since fate is against it.
He was hurt by his own fate.