I just woke up from hearing my window open. As i wiped the sleep from my eyes and sit up i see a boy about my age standing at the foot of my bed. The boy has dark blue eyes and pale skin, he wheres a blue shirt that says "you know you miss me" and black pants with black goth boots. i knew this boy, about two years ago i had a dream that i was walking the night and was attacked by some man but the boy in front of me had stopped the man killing him and brought me home.
the boy looks me in the eyes and walks around my bed and sits down at my feet. i pull my feet up closer to me and away from him. "i wont hurt you" he says.
"how do i know your not lying, after all you came in through my window"
"true... but have i done anything to make it seam like im going to hurt you"he says
"no.."i say as i wrap my arms around my legs holding them to me "but i don't know who you are or why your in my room"
"for who i am my name is Dustan, the reason im in your room is after i saved you that night two years ago i could not get you out of my head" he says putting his hands on his lap.
"i thought that was a dream"
"no it was real. i maid it seem like a dream to protect you form those like me"he says looking away from me looking at the ground.
"what do you mean those like you"i say looking at him
"i have said to much. i must go" he walks to the window and goes out it shutting it behind himself.
i look at the widow for several minuets wondering what he meant. after about 10 minuets i give up and head to the window locking it. then head back to bed soon drifting off.
the boy looks me in the eyes and walks around my bed and sits down at my feet. i pull my feet up closer to me and away from him. "i wont hurt you" he says.
"how do i know your not lying, after all you came in through my window"
"true... but have i done anything to make it seam like im going to hurt you"he says
"no.."i say as i wrap my arms around my legs holding them to me "but i don't know who you are or why your in my room"
"for who i am my name is Dustan, the reason im in your room is after i saved you that night two years ago i could not get you out of my head" he says putting his hands on his lap.
"i thought that was a dream"
"no it was real. i maid it seem like a dream to protect you form those like me"he says looking away from me looking at the ground.
"what do you mean those like you"i say looking at him
"i have said to much. i must go" he walks to the window and goes out it shutting it behind himself.
i look at the widow for several minuets wondering what he meant. after about 10 minuets i give up and head to the window locking it. then head back to bed soon drifting off.
