The Darkness is here

2

Call me

We pulled into the driveway. He stopped the bike and tried to get up, bu my grip was too tight.

"You alright there?" He asked

"fine" I replied letting go.

I got got off the bike and tried to walk. My legs were wobbling. I took a few steps and ran right into James. He caught me and smiled.
"Careful" he grinned
I pushed him off me. He took a sep back and frowned.
" what's wrong?"

"nothing. I just don't want to touch you" I replied with a blank face. It was as simple as that. He was trouble. I didn't even want to be around him.
" why not?"
"Because you would be very,very bad for me. And I don't like it" I said making my way to the front porch. James grabbed my arm and I flinched. He let go quickly and frowned again.
"I just wanted to give you this, I'm sorry" he said with a worried tone in his voice.
I looked back and saw a little card in his hand. I grabbed it. It said: James Miller at The Tattoo Shop.
I looked back at his icy blue eyes. He was maybe two years older than me. But he obviously has his own shop.
"You should come by sometime or you know. Call me. " he said running his hand through his hair.
"Maybe"
he looked at me for a while.
"You aren't the only one who needs a friend"
he put the helmet on and slang his leg over the bike. He zoomed down the street and I watched till I couldn't see him anymore. Something about him was different. But I wasn't sure I wanted to find out what.