CH. 11 That's Strange

Ch. 11 That's strange

(Rosemary POV)

I was in my bedroom, how did I get to my bedroom from my office. I can only come to the conclusion that Mona moved me from my office to my bedroom.

I have a habit of sleeping in my office, I have no idea how Mona is able to move me from one room to another but she's been doing it for as long as I known her and I've never bothered asking how.

I was just simply grateful that she does it. I simply like that feeling, having to be able to sleep on my couch and magically wake up on my bed.

I sat up, looking at my alarm clock. I let out a sigh, I woke up before my alarm clock again.

It was an hour left before my alarm clock would go off. I turned it off and made sure it would go off tomorrow. Knowing I would most likely wake up before my alarm clock again.

I got up making my way towards my bathroom. I didn't even bother holding back as I took my clothes off and threw them on the floor.

I brushed my teeth and headed towards the shower to let the cold water fall on me.

I was the type of person that took cold showers because I like how it helps with my alertness, not only that but it helps with hair, skin, eases stress, speeds up muscle soreness, recovery, and improves immunity. Most people don't know that.

As the cold water fell over me, what he said to me yesterday crossed my mind.

Why in the world would he want to be friends with someone like me? I had no idea, I'm sure they're better people out there to be friends with.

He's already seen me in my natural self, I was debating if I should even bother hiding my grey eyes.

Wait..... Hold on

Why do I care that he has seen me with my grey eyes? Why was I even debating about putting on my contact?

No one else has actually seen my natural eyes besides Mona, and everyone in my office yesterday saw them too.

Besides, I always wore them for the outside world, I never bothered wearing them when I was home because it's the matter of fact of just being home. Being in your own place where simply no one can bother you.

Well not anymore. I thought as I rolled my eyes, now that I have him here.

He wasn't exactly bad. Although he did give me a hard time when I first met him.

He was the typical bad boy that I use to watch on T.V with Mona, he was also finally reunited with his dad which must have been a big shock to him.

I had to make sure his dad was an okay guy, I wasn't going to let anyone, any ghost, any spirit or demons hurt my experiment.

No one was going to do anything to him, well no one but me of course.

I finished taking my cold shower and got out, grabbing my towel. I stared at my reflection in the mirror.

I had no idea who in the world I looked like, but I didn't think I cared anymore. I always wondered who I got these strange color eyes from but I stopped wondering about such things.

Why wonder about things if you never were going to get the answer?

I grabbed my comb and brush, detangling my hair and putting it into a high bun. I washed my hands, putting on my contacts which hid the real color of my eyes replacing them with a brown color.

I lotioned my body up and sprayed myself with my body sprays. Leaving the bathroom heading towards my closet with my towel wrapped around me.

I looked through my clothes.

"Let's see Rosemary, what should you wear? Should you wear that black outfit or that black outfit with the grey in it or maybe that black outfit with the dark grey." I said to myself.

I took an outfit out, walking towards my underwear drawer and getting dress.

Simple dark colors won't make me stand out. I said to myself as I got a dress.

No matter how much I tried not to stand out, I always do. It bothered me.

Sometimes I would just simply go to the grocery store minding my own business but people would try to talk to me or just stare at me.

Mona says it's because I'm a very attractive beautiful woman but to me, it's just that people are weird.

Well, I'm weird so go figure.

After getting dressed, I made my way out my room.

I walked downstairs handing towards the kitchen thinking no one would be there but oh boy was I wrong.

As my eyes took in who was in the kitchen.

"Why are you up?" I asked him, he quickly turned around with a strawberry in his mouth with wide eyes.

His hand on his chest.

"Bambi, you scared me and a good morning to you too beautiful." He said and I rosed a brow.

"You couldn't sleep?" I asked him as I walked towards him, I noticed how his eyes trailed down my body but he quickly looked up at me frowning.

Why was he frowning?

"Why are you wearing contacts?" He asked and I held the urge to roll my eyes as I made my way to the fridge grabbing the orange juice.

"I think I'm wearing them because I can, most people can't do it but I've had years of experience which helps with the way I can just wear them so easily," I said to him as I poured my orange juice in a glass cup.

I looked up at him and he shrugged.

"Fine, I'm not bothered by it. I got to see you without them, who cares if no one else does. You're beautiful either way but more beautiful when you show that other side of you." He said and I was glad I didn't take a sip of my juice yet.

"Are you trying to earn brownie points because I should tell you that there are no such things as brownie points when it comes to me," I said and he laughed, his laughed brought a shiver down my body which caused me to frown.

"I'm not trying to earn brownie points, I'm just stating the truth that's all." He said giving me a smile.

"Ah, I see you're all smiling and laughing but your mood is going to drop as soon as we get to the lab. I hope you've seen how Forensic science is on T.V and how Anthropology is also. You're going to be seeing dead bodies, cutting up dead bodies and more." I said and his smile dropped.

His eyes widen.

"Wow, Bambi I'm sorry that my laugh and smile irritates you that much, that you had to ruin my mood." He said. My eyes widen at the choice of words he used, but he turned around making his way to the table and having a seat. Eating the strawberries that were in a bowl.

Mona suddenly came in with a smile on her face that dropped when she saw his expression.

She shoots me a look, shaking her head. She walked towards him and smiled.

"Good morning Jamison, I'm going to be making pancakes this morning, eggs and hashbrown. So sit tight my dear, the others will be down soon. It was a strange night for us all and I can tell you're tired. Your day is going to be tiring too." Mona said.

He gave her a small smile. "Thanks, Mona." He said and she smiled giving him a pat on his head and walking towards me. She grabbed my hand pulling me further into the kitchen and spoke in a hushed tone.

"What did you do to that boy already Rosemary?" She asked me and my eyes widen because I did nothing to him at all but told him the truth.

"Mom, I did nothing. I was just telling him about how the day was going to be that's all." I said and she looked at me as if she didn't believe me.

"He's trying to be your friend." She said and I shook my head.

"I don't need friends, I have you," I said.

She gave me a soft smile.

"Rosey, just be nice to him okay. You have to have friends sometimes okay?" She said and I raised a brow.

She gave me a kiss on the cheek and went to making breakfast.

I thought I was being nice?

The others came, in and for some reason, everyone noticed his expression.

"What happened to you Jamison, Geez Macy and I are the ones who were killed, you act like someone stab you in the heart or something," Hailey said and Macy tried to hush her.

Darian chuckled staring at his son.

"Maybe his feelings got hurt," Darian said which caused his son to roll his eyes.

"Guys, settle in and stop picking on Jamison, please. We have serious things to do today and discussed. Macy and Hailey you two will be going with Rosemary and Jamison to work, I want you all to be prepared to see the other victims who were killed, it will take a toll on you all and I need to show you all how to control that." Mona said and I walked towards the table taking my seat.

I stared at Jamison as he got into a conversation with Hailey, Macy, and Darian. Although he was into the conversation I still felt like something was wrong.

Did I hurt his feelings?

And if I did, why the hell did I even care?

That's strange

(*Kassandra Speaks*)

You ever met someone and they made you realized that certain things you said or do could actually hurt other people feelings or actually not healthy for you to say or do? It looks like Jamison is starting to have an effect on Rosemary but will Rosemary take it and try to see why she's feeling this way or will she ignore it? Hmm, anyways the next chapter is when they go to the lab and start getting to work. Jamison has obviously entered a whole new world, a world he obviously didn't know exist. Will see how everything goes, don't forget that there's a crazy killer on the loose and he's taking victims.

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-Kassandra Vivu