Her head was thrown back as she leant to the cold metal of pillar support in unknown abandoned building. Her eyes gazed to the beautiful stars on the sky. Her face was shining beautifully under the glowing street light.

"What do you want!?" She snapped as a foul of smoke left .

She was so beautiful in those simple denim short and a plain sleeveless top.

It was strange, she wondered. How beautiful sadness could be.

"Nothing." The girl with long curly hair replied honestly.

"Bull!" She said curtly. "Just tell me what do you want from me!" She breathed another smoke. One for her aching heart. "I have nothing left to offer anyway." She mumbled, one for lonely nights.

The other girl, a stranger, just smiled. Her eyes bore to the beautiful girl side profile. Even under the dim light, she could see the pain behind those eyes.

"You ain't gonna scold me?" She asked.

No. The long haired girl shaked her head slowly. Her eyes never left the girl.

"Good. We're all gonna die anyway. With or without this thing." She twirled the cigarette between her fingers. And then, she looked at her companion.

She couldn't her your eyes off the smoking girl. Mesmerized by her beauty.

"Who are you?" She knitted her eyebrows. "Or rather, what are you?" She emphasized the part.

"What do you mean?" The long haired girl looked confused. She didn't understand the question.

"Oh, just so you know. Don't play dumb with me, girl. Nothing fooled me." The light on her cigarette has died. 

"I'm nothing." She said unfazed.

Her chuckled is like a melody in her ears. "You follow me everywhere like a dog. No humans do that when they're having no hidden agendas."

The girl noticed her uncomfortable jittery legs. Her eyes pacing back and forth between her died cigarette and the long haired girl. "So, it's safe to assume you're either having a