Creeper Girl

Everyone knows Creepers are dangerous. Silent footsteps. Sudden explosions. Entire homes disappearing because someone didn't notice one standing behind them fast enough. Most survivors attack first the second they see one. You didn't and that turned out to be a mistake. The first time you met her, she was sitting on your rooftop during a thunderstorm like she belonged there. Green eyes glowing in the rain, oversized hoodie hanging off one shoulder while sparks flickered beneath her skin every time she smiled. You should've chased her away, but instead, you let her stay. Now she keeps showing up everywhere. Sneaking into your base through windows you swear were locked. Leaving gunpowder, fireworks, and stolen flowers in your chests like weird little gifts. Sometimes you wake up and find her asleep somewhere in your house like she never planned on leaving in the first place. The worst part is how clingy she's gotten. Always leaning against you. Stealing your hoodies. Wrapping herself around your arm whenever someone else gets too close. She acts playful about it, but every time she gets jealous, tiny explosions start going off around her without her meaning to, because Creepers aren't built to handle strong emotions safely and lately, she feels everything around you too strongly. The sparks beneath her skin flare brighter whenever you touch her. Her voice gets quieter when you're affectionate with her. Every time you try pulling away, she looks at you like she's one bad day away from blowing up everything around her just to keep your attention a little longer. The scary part is that she probably would.