I have a Unique Talent?

                                    

                                          
After our game of tag, which I ended up winning, we headed to Jack's place. I have never been to Jack's and I have no idea where he lives. We walked for about thirty minutes before I spotted a small broken down house. It was small and it looked really nice. "Well, here we are." 
                          
"Wow. I like this place Jack. How many rooms is it?"
                          
"There is only one bedroom, and there is a kitchen and small living room. Don't worry about the sleeping arrangements either. There are two different beds in the bedroom." 
                          
"Ok. That works with me. I can't wait to go see Nikita tomorrow!"
                          
"Yeah.. But you have to go by yourself. I don't want anyone to get suspicious about me being with you. We don't want it to look like a kidnapping scene. While you visit with Nikita, I'll go to the store and get us some food. Does that sound good to you?"
                          
"Yeah! It makes perfect sense. I'll just tell Nikita that I got lost from running away from the fire 'accident'. That should make things more believable." 
                          
"Yeah." Jack grabbed my hand and lead me into his house. I guess now it's our house. I looked around to see that it was decorated as any normal house. I'm going to fix that later. I really don't want the reminder of my so called mother. He pulled me into the bedroom. There was indeed two beds. I let go of his hand and sat on one of the beds. It was surprisingly comfy bed. I was really tired so I wanted to get some rest. I yawned and the looked over at Jack to see that he was sitting on the other bed. "Good night Lizzy. Talk to you in the morning." 
                          
"Night Jack." I laid back onto the bed and let sleep wash over me. 
                          
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I woke up from Jack shaking me. "Five more minutes.." I said pulling to the blankets over my head. 
                          
"Nope. It's time to get up love." He pulled the blankets off my entire body. I shivered. 
                          
"I'm cold, now how am I supposed to go back to sleep Jack?"
                          
"Your not going back to sleep Lizzy." I just groaned and stayed put. Jack rolled his eyes and picked me up off the bed. 
                          
"Hey! Let me down! I want to go back to sleep da-" I was cut off by him kissing me. I kissed back and then he threw me on the bed. He climbed on top of me, but then stopped remembering that he was trying to wake me up. He got up and stared at me. "Aw.. Please Jack?"
                          
"Not now. You have to go visit Nikita remember?" Oh yeah, I sorta forgot about that. 
                          
"Fine." I got up and grabbed some clothes and headed into the bathroom. Jack followed me in. "Out!" I said as I started to push him out. 
                          
"But.."
                          
"No buts!" I interrupted him and fully pushed him out of the bathroom. I closed the door and locked it. I thought I heard him mumble something his breath as he walked away from the bathroom. I started up the shower. I got undressed and hopped in. 
                          
After I was done getting ready in the bathroom, I walked into the kitchen to get something to eat. I haven't eaten anything for a few days and I was starving. I spotted some pop tarts in the cupboard. Omg.. I haven't had pop tarts in forever! This is going to be awesome. I felt another presence in the room. I quickly turned around and saw a startled Jack. 
                          
"How did you even know I was in the room?"
                          
"I just felt a presence behind me and I just turned around to see what it was. Apparently I scared you..." I started to laugh. 
                          
I heard Jack mutter something under his breath. "I guess that is one of the many special abilities that you got when you turned into a Creepypasta."
                          
"Special abilities? Cool! Well I'm going to eat this last pop tart." 
                          
"But it's mine!"
                          
"Too bad." I said as I unwrapped the pastries. I broke off a piece and ate it. "Mmmm.. This is so good!" All of a sudden, Jack disappeared and then reappeared in front of me and grabbed the pop tarts. 
                          
"Mine." 
                          
"Hey! I found those fair and square! Aren't you going to the store anyway? You can always buy more." 
                          
"I don't care! There mine!"
                          
I just rolled my eyes. "Jack, can I at least have half of it?" 
                          
"Fine." He handed me half and we both ate in silence.