[Jeff's POV]

I stared. Just stared. This girl. She was near-see through, and was hovering around two feet above the ground. And she had angel wings bursting with feathers coming from her back. I was speechless.

"So.. I see we'll be stuck together for awhile... What's your name, friendo?"

     I just stared.

"Y-you're an angel... Thing.. And all you have to ask... After I "killed" you... Is it what my name is? What the absolute fu-"

     I tried to say- but she glared.

"No swears. I will get a swear jar."

     I was baffled.

"Are you my new mom, sent down to earth to nag me for swearing?!?"

     She shrugged.

"Maybe I am. But as long as I'm with you by force, you will abide by my rule of no swears!"

     I groaned.

"Great. Killed a girl, got a bi-"

     Her glare pierced my nonexistent soul.

"What did I just say?"

     Her face was set, pure determination and firmness in every feature.

"H-holy sh-"

      I quickly stopped. If I was going to be stuck with this girl, it was pretty obvious she would murder me if I swore again. When she realized what I had done to stop myself, she smiled sweetly.

"Good! Now. What's your name, friendo?"

     She repeated, and I stood from the ground.

"Jeff. Just call me Jeff."

     I went to my closet and pulled out another hoodie. It looked basically like my other ones, but this one was only slightly less blood stained. I ran my fingers over the glass casing covering my knife collection. I felt the girl hovering over me.

"Why is that necessary?"

     She asked, pointing at the knives.

"Why are you necessary?"

     I shot back.

"I don't know. Why are you?"

     I had no answer.

"I'm gonna go get food."

     She giggled.

"So you do eat? You look like you haven't eaten in months."

     I glared back at her.

"I haven't."

[Your POV]

I stared as this "Jeff" person left the room. I remembered the chains connecting us. I soon followed after.

"Wonder if anyone lives here with Jeff..."

I mumbled, then gasped. Someone just walked through me, not even noticing my presence.

Woah. I'm invisible to other people?

Looking back, it was a person. They had a dark, almost black yet grey hoodie covering any hair they may have had. They took a glance back, and I noticed a deep blue mask with a black, tar-like substance dripping out from the black eye-holes.

"Creepy..."

Pasta.

What? Pasta? Do I want pasta now? No. I'm not hungry. Weird.

I snapped out of my daze and went on my search for Jeff. Eventually I found him, and he stared at me, as it seemed- even without his eyelids, he seemed to be wide- eyed in shock. I smirked. He didn't know others couldn't see me. I walked up to a rather tall, somehow faceless man in a suit, and flicked him in the back of the head, very softly. Then, I flew up to his face just as he looked back. I giggled. He shrugged and went back to whatever he was doing. Jeff just stared, probably confused. I wondered if I could make myself disappear from his sight, too. I focused, and stared down at my own body. I became completely invisible, even to my own eyes. I giggled as Jeff frantically looked around.

"Jeffy~ Over here!"

I said, and appeared before his eyes. He jumped back, causing a few other psycho- looking people go glance over, looks of "What the frick" on their faces. I giggled and disappeared again.

"Now you see me...

Now you don't!~"

[Chapter End]