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"OW!" I growled as my stomach hit the floor along with the rest of me. Dark stood there and laughed but picked me up by the arms. "But really..I'm hungry. I need food." He said in a serious yet blunt tone. He dropped me to my feet and walked off downstairs, thank god my mother wasn't home! Him and my mum seem to get along well...

"Wait up!!" I said after him and hurried along the hall to which he stopped and looked round. "What? My god you're slow..." He said gruffly. I muttered to myself as we then went downstairs, I mean he is a TOTAL stranger! And he just decides to insult me and make himself at home? Very rude..

"Hey...you got any cake?" Dark asked and started raiding my fridge and cupboards. "No...my mum isn't one for cake and same for me.." I said as I made myself a glass of milkshake. Dark stopped and turned to me frowning, "you....you don't have cake...nor Cheez-itz....". Gulping, I shook my head and took a sip of my milkshake "no....I-I um...". Before I finished my sentence he walked over and grabbed me by the hair, "Ow! Ow! Ow!" I snapped as I tried to make him let go. "let go of me!!" I whimpered and he simply laughed "no. Not until you agree to get some...". I refused and he tugged at my hair more.

About 30 minutes had passed until he got bored and let go. "Jeez man...what's your problem?!" I hissed and fixed my hair back into its messy ponytail. Dark gave me a piercing look of 'I'll kill you if you don't shut up' which he gives me a lot...I looked away, "fine..okay sorry...". I then went and sat in the living room and turned the TV on so I could watch Netflix.

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