My Story: Haunting of Chrystelle (Part 6)

[if you haven't read part one here is the link http://millzworldrip.blogspot.com/2015/06/starting-short-story.html]
{if you haven't read part two here is the link http://millzworldrip.blogspot.com/2015/06/my-story-haunting-of-chrystelle-part-two.html}
(if you haven't read part three here is the link http://millzworldrip.blogspot.com/2015/06/my-story-haunting-of-chrystelle-part.html)
*If you haven't read part four here is the link http://millzworldrip.blogspot.com/2015/06/my-story-hauntng-of-chrystelle-part-4.html*

[If you haven't read part 5 here is the link http://millzworldrip.blogspot.com/2015/06/my-story-haunting-of-chrystelle-part-5.html]

         Chrystelle turned to face the creature only to see Ashmiel standing in front of her, Her jaw dropped, how was that possible, It took seconds for Chrystelle to realize they haven't even entered the tent. "Are you ok Chrys??" he asked her, Genuine concern on his face. She nodded yes still confused just wondering how.  When the finally entered the tent which she hoped t was the finally time it was set up different.  Ashmiel Sat on his beanbag chair on his laptop and started to google, Typical men.  She looked all over the tent, it had its own bed a perfect spot to look up at the stars and moon.  The smoke pit and of course the munchies.

       Ashmiel wouldn't even had been there to help Chrystelle if it wasn't for her i mean she is the one who kept him out of jail wasn't she?  Ashmiel watched her from the top of his laptop, Focusing on her as if she was an experiment in a test tub.  Chrystelle couldn't take it anymore as time literally ticked away before her.  Walking over to him she started him straight into the eyes, "What?" she said slightly blushing. "Have i told you, your beautiful?" She blushed and shook her head No. "Not since the last time i seen you." He responded and said " Well your beautiful." She looked at him a pain in her heart has if he was trying to say goodbye.

        "Ashmiel?" She said trying to catch his eye, What's going on. His accent dug deep into his words as he looked her in the eyes, almost begging her not to make him say it.  He smiled one last time before it faded away to emptiness "Jumbi a come." He said.  The room Shook in with her almost as if to shudder his name.  But how is that possible.. she swore she was a good little girl.  She smiled feeling have crazy did this nigga say JUMBI el cuco?  She felt her world fold against itself have if god took her life by his mighty fist and tore her apart himself.  She was protected wasn't she? At least she thought.

      Ashmel stood up one more time Half naked and glistening while watched her.. "Well since i can't help you past this point might as well help you with what you really came for." He knelt before her and prayed blessing her and her future, He asked god to shine his light on her and to guide her, even if it on her way home.  He smiled at her one last time his eyes hypnotizing her "So you ready for me or you about to go home?" His words came to her from the distance as she relaxed into his bed. "Idk should we?" ... She questioned herself and thoughts, she questioned her vulnerability. Ashmiel continued to smile and whispered i think we should.)

(TO BE CONTINUED. NEXT PART INTENDED FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY.)