Who Cares?

Sam: Stormy Night

For a second I decided to stare back, cause I hated it when people stared at me and to see how he'd like it, but as I decided that was a bad idea and about to turn away he came walking towards me! I haven't talked to him since that night.. actually I didn't really talk to him at all that night I was to busy trying to ask out his sister. Sophie, why? Why me? Why him? I should probably be asking why her? Although she wasn't the one I was stuck with on this planet we call earth that look as if they were gonna kill me.
I honestly expected him to punch me but since this morning he has just walked on by, passed me every chance he got. To torture me I assumed, but that was probably just the start.
School was usual as always I got all my work done and talked to no one unless I had to. I'm not shy, I just don't have a reason to talk to anybody and for those who know me and Eric's passed then they had no reason to talk to me cause that would be a nightmare for me and them. It did help though, having no one to distract me while working and for the most part I always got my work done on time or early and managed to get straight A's. I actually had a lot on my mind right now but I tried to clear it so I could remember what I needed from the store. I was running out of food like I had eaten half of it and totally forgot. At the store I just got eggs, milk and cereal, not much since I only feed one which was me.
When I arrived home the house was quiet, I swear I'm having nightmares about a ghost haunting/cleaning? My house every night. Creepy. Yet when I opened the door to my room it was exactly the same as I left it, this morning. Clean, put away, polished even! To where it looked like it should gleam and sparkle in the sunlight. Which was now dimming into a sweet sunset, actually the skies colors were my favorite colors.
I took a shower and ate a bowl of cereal for dinner then locked all the windows and doors, made sure there was nothing in the basement or upstairs. I have to admit the thought of someone breaking into my house and cleaning instead of stealing something kind of freaked me out. So I turned off all the lights and ran to my room jumped in my bed and cover myself up, nice and tight then I waited. After a few seconds my heart raced back down and suddenly I felt like such a child that was afraid of the dark or something. So I rolled over to get some rest, and fell into a deep sleep.
~1am~
It was freezing! I quickly opened my eyes to find me sprawled out on the floor of my bedroom. I must have rolled over to far while sleeping. The hall light was on and the tv as well. That would be sad to know if that's what really what woke me up, after smacking probably face first on the hard wood floor. Although I could hear someone walking so carelessly as if trying to make a sound and trying to be caught! This house was so old it squeaked every time someone even thought about getting up and daring to try and take a silent step. I figured it was probably just a bad dream and I tried so hard to ignore it but when I stood up, I could feel the pain rush to my head and my side from falling. You can't feel pain in a dream! It was storming pretty loud that tells how loud the house is if I could hear foot steps! Yet the worst part of it all was the tv wasn't on a regular channel or tv show. No. It was that creepy scratchy static sound you hear in horror movies before something crawls out the tv and kills you! Ugh! This night was horrible, I'd felt as if I should call the police but the person who was here would either be gone or the cops would think I was crazy for being upset that someone breaks into my house to clean it and probably say they wish they had that happen to them. No matter what this was going to end tonight I walked over to the door. My heart pounding along with the wild thunder from outside. I put my sweaty hand on the knob.. Then BAM!!