He still wouldn't let it go,but instead of asking why his blush grew to the bridge of his nose,and he said quitely.'but I liked it.'James then looked at Ameila with the large blush on his face.'You don't have to do it again if you don't want to...I'm just saying....'He then added looking at the blanket again.

Of course he liked it.. Uncovering her face, Amelia sighed. She really didn't want to kiss him again.. Laying down, she hid her face in the pillow, feeling embarrassed and stupid for what she had done. "I'm sorry, James," she said simply, not bothering to show her face again. Now this was just awkward.

Nodding his head James curled under the blanket,he felt something, he knew what it was called.He called it the ultimate sadness.Tears fell from his eyes,but he dared not make any noise.James didn't want to make Ameila feel even worse then she already did.

Believe it or not, Amelia could tell that there was something wrong with James.. she just didn't say anything. She should have never kissed him in the first place, because it had caused her nothing but trouble from then up to now. "I'm sorry," she told him again, moving to look at him softly.

He poked his head out from the covers just a little."It's okay...."James said tears still falling down his cheeks lightly."You did it so that we could stay here..."He then added returning ot his normal cheerful mood,it was a slow moving pase,but he would get there eventually.

"No it's not okay," she said softly, sighing just a little she wiped at his face. "I shouldn't have ever kissed you to begin with." She just wanted to stay in the room.. was that really so bad? No, but kissing him for no reason, and getting his hopes up was.. "Come here.." Lifting up his chin she kissed him yet again, this time more softly.

James blushed again,and then smiled.He pulled away from her and smiled."That makes me happy."He stated chuckling lightly.James then hugged Ameila."Thanks for making me happy."he then said still smiling.

Sighing slightly, she nodded, wrapping her small arms around him. "You're welcome," she managed out after a moment. "I'm glad you feel better now.." One thing was for sure; she would never kiss him again, much less ever want to. Amelia had never wanted to come here in the first place, thus she wanted no friends or relationships.. The sooner she was out the better.

James let her go eventually and he went under the covers again."I'm going to sleep now."He stated before closing his eyes.He liked sleeping,before he was sent here,James would sleep until at least three pm everyday.

"Sleep well, James," she said softly, laying down herself to relax a little. After a moment of staring into the blank ceiling, she raised her palm to her lips, then wiped them. It was nothing particularly against James.. but still.. She had a feeling that something bad was going to come from all of this.

James woke up and poked his head from the covers.Since it was morning,and they had windows in the room, he saw the different colors in the room.Smiling he walked over to one of the windows,and looked outside.He sighed contently,and a lightly smile made it's way on to his face.This was the first time he saw the outside world in a few years, and James would treasure every moment of it

It took long enough for Amelia to wake up from the small nap that she had fallen into. She opened her eyes to nothing, and in a panic she gasped, thinking James had been removed or something.. Sure, they were 'friends', but she still wanted someone to talk to and be with! Looking toward the window she sighed. "Hey," she said simply, cooly.

James was broken from his daydream and looked at Ameila,with a warm smile he said."Hello.I hope you slept well."He then opened the curtains and walked over to the bed."Isn't this the most beatiful view!"James exclaimed happily."I haven't seen the sky in years!"He then added chuckling.

She frowned just a little. "Have you really been in this place for that long?" She asked him, looking a little worried as she got to her feet and walked over to him. She smiled at the view though.. It was nice. "That's terrible.." She hugged onto his arm gently, she rubbed it, sort of trying to make him feel better. Wait, what?! She dropped his arm instantly.

He looked at her and chuckled."I know,but I'm happy I get to see it.I feel so at peace when I see the outside world.When we were allowed outside,I would sit under a tree for the entire time,and just stare at the grass,and the nature...I felt at home."At this point James sounded like a normal functioning human being.Nature was his whole world,and even though he might never be able to leave here, he'll be happy with the time he has here.

Amelia frowned a little. "They don't let you go outside anymore?" She asked him simply, eyes moving back out to the vast landscape. "Why not?" She had to wonder why, because quite frankly fresh air was lovely.. It wasn't healthy to stay locked up for so long.

James sighed."Someone started a fire,and once one person does something,it's ruined for all of us.But I like the view here.It's nice,and not cold...I don't like the cold."He stated smiling,the man still sounded like a child even though any kinds of sighs of him being crazy have been stripped away.

"I see," she muttered. That did seem a bit ridiculous though, no matter how one would look at it. Sure, it did make sense that if there was one insane person willing to start a forest fire that they all could, but still.. "Well, that wasn't very nice, was it?" She half asked, eyes moving to the floor. "I guess you'll have to enjoy what you can though."

"Nope"James sighed."They got into trouble,and placed away from everyone else.They were mean people,and luckly Woody didn't get to them."James was still a little crazy no matter how he sounded."Yep."He then looked at her and smiled."I wonder what season it is....it's cold in the rooms no matter what season."He then said looking out the window again.

Now here was something that Amelia could easily answer to. "It's fall," she told him simply. "It just started.. The weather's already becoming cooler, leaves are starting to vanish.. Pretty soon it will be winter, too.." And with winter came Christmas.. What a horrible thought of having to spend Christmas, the holiday of giving, family and love in an asylum filled with crazy people. She frowned, looking a bit more sad now.

James looked at her."Why are you sad?"He asked frowning also.Then deciding to try and make Ameila happy he said smiling."But fall's pretty.I loved looking at the leaves and all their different colors.Orange happens to be my favorite color."James then stood up and looked around the room for something orange.He found nothing but he did find jewerly."Hey Ameila, who does this belong to?"He then turned and showed it to her."It's shiney,and I love shimey things..."James said being mesmurized by the item.

And just like before, Amelia was unable to answer on the account of something James had started back up. "It's not mine," she said simply, looking at the tangle piece of jewelry carefully. It was so tangled and jumbled that there was really no telling what it was. "Why don't you untangle it?"

James looked at it,and started pulling at it."I can't do it.."He then walked over and handed it to Ameila,he then sat down,and said."I was never good at untagling things.If I couldn't do it,I'd just take sissors and cut whatever got tangled.And that's why I never bought laced shoes."He then patted his legs as if finishing a story.

"Alright," she aid simply, taking the necklace and moving to sit next to him. She sighed, her small and delicate fingers beginning to work at the delicate gold looking chain. She struggled just a bit, making small frustrated noises as she furrowed her eyebrows. But after a moment the delicate jewelry was untangled, and she smiled, revealing a necklace with a locket on it, handing the finery to James. "There you go," she said.

James took it hand held it up to the light."It's so pretty.I wonder who's it is."He stated before looking at Ameila."If it's no one do you want it?"He then asked holding it up to her face.