Black Heart

I woke up and looked around. Sam was still asleep next to me, and this made me smile. She looked absolutely beautiful as she slept. I got up, even though I didn’t want to, and changed back into my clothes. I looked around her room, admiring every piece of it. I laid back down next to her. She was mumbling something that I couldn’t understand. I watched her sleep for a little while, she looked like an angel. She smiled at me as if she could hear what I was thinking, which made me smile more. She turned in her sleep. She was now almost on top of me. Her head was on my chest, and her arm was across my waist. I put my arm around her and looked down at her sleeping form. Something that was on her arm caught my attention. It took me a couple of seconds to realize what had happened. I looked at her face, her smiling angelic face, and sighed.

“No way, she cant be..” I thought.

I wasn’t sure what I was going to do, but I was going to find out why she did what she did. She moved in her sleep again, and it startled me. I looked down at her, and it looked like she was waking up. “Sam?” I whispered.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at me. “Yeah?”

“Hey,” I smiled.

“Hi,” she yawned.

“Did you sleep well?” I asked trying not to bring up anything about her arm.

“Yeah,” she smiled as she sat up.

I smiled more. “That’s good.”

I looked at her arm a second time, but this time she noticed my curiosity. “What’s up?” she asked.

“Huh?” I looked at her with slight confusion.

“You look like you seen something.”

I smiled. “Yeah..”

She tilted her head in confusion, “Well what was it?”

I looked at her arms again and she followed my gaze and sighed. I looked back up to her and asked. “What happened to your arms Sam?”