Miguel

hello world

Miguel looked at her with confusion. Her face went quickly from confused to scared. Her eyes opened wider, she grips harder on her blanket, and just a second before she screamed Miguel said "silence" but she screamed anyway but her voice was muted. She was terrified of Miguel, who looked like a man in his late twenties, dressed in all black, curly dark brown hair reaching his shoulders, common brown eyes, and a cross-shaped birthmark on top of his left eyebrow. Miguel gains an annoyed expression on his face, he sits on the floor with his legs crossed and just looks at the girl. She realizes her voice is gone so she stops screaming. "Glad you saw how pointless screaming was, and even if you had your voice, no one would be coming. Don't make that scared face. I didn't hurt anybody. Just look outside" Miguel attempts to calm her down and tells her to look out her window. She slowly gets out of her bed but her grip on her blanket just tightened. She eventually let go of it but once she did, she started shaking whilst walking to her window. She reaches her window then sees nothing but whiteness. She begins to feel fear, not because of the white outside but because she worried for her parents. Her shaking stops then she turns around heading to the door. She reaches a wall where the door was supposed to be. She looks around her room for the door but she couldn't find it. She picks up a lamp from a desk and throws it to the window. The lamp breaks but the window is without even a scratch. "If you were out of your mind, that window would have been in pieces. You've got quite the throw. You're nothing but trouble at the moment. For some reason, I'm not allowed to leave you. That doesn't mean I have to exist. Seeing that your mind is in pure white, it makes sense why I don't know a thing about you. There's nothing to know. I'll be off now. When you truly need me just call. I'm stuck here because of you anyways. The girl's vision blurs, a bright flash hits her then it's all black. She slowly opens her eyes and finds herself on her bed again. She quickly scouts her room for Miguel but can't find him at all. She is very scared. She's shaking just like before and isn't bothering to speak. All these feelings and behavior leave as soon as she saw her lamp on her desk next to her bed, unbroken. She is relieved. She believes it was all a dream.