The Blue Eyed Mystery

Paris and the mysterious crystal within.

Paris.

Charlotte and her mom finally made it to the apartment. a couple of miles back her mom had already woken up so she didn't have to worry about waking her up, Charlotte waved bye to the friendly taxi driver, who also seemed to be quite the chatterbox, maybe that's why almost everybody knows him, he's popular around the airport, at least.. that's what the Crow guy said when Charlotte and her mom got inside they saw an orange chihuahua run by them barking, Charlotte's mom jumped and squealed when it ran under her legs, Charlotte snickers as the orange chihuahua finally left them alone, she opened their apartment door, door number 253. The room was a bit cramped... Charlotte thought as her mom pushed past her for what sounded like she was planning where to put all their stuff, Charlotte rolled her eyes and went to put her bags down, when she realized she accidentally left her bags outside. Charlotte told her mom that she would be right back and ran down the hallway towards the elevator, without thinking, she rushes into the elevator so fast, she hit against the wall, that's when Charlotte notices the other guy in the elevator, He had orangish blonde messy hair, it was long and wavy, and he had -red eyes? He was wearing a torn-up hoodie over a skin-tight black t-shirt and torn-up jeans with dried mud at the bottom, and brown boots. He looked her up and down then turned his head away mumbling something to himself, Charlotte gives the stranger an awkward smile and looks up and watches the numbers go down.

" Freak.."

Charlotte looks over at the random stranger, unsure if she was hearing him right.

" Excuse me?"

Charlotte says looking at him, He turns around and walks up to her with an annoyed and frustrated expression.

" I said you were a freak. "

He said with an angry expression, He angrily turns around again and stands in the far right corner of the elevator. when they heard the elevator ding the stranger ran past her, it reminded her of the little chihuahua they encountered earlier, except the Chihuahua wasn't so rude, Charlotte stayed in the elevator, waiting for the last floor. When she left the elevator she ran down the hallway, she ran out the door and saw her stuff right there on the front steps, she was amazed at how no one had stole her stuff yet, she ran down and grabbed her bags, trying to hold them all at once, Charlotte dragged her bags up the steps of the entrance, she put her bags down for a second to catch her breath, she looked behind her and saw a police car, Charlotte then feels an arm grab her and pull her into the giant bush near the entrance, Charlotte's screams were cut off by hand covering her mouth.

" Hey! Shut up! "

Wait... I know that voice... Charlotte thought, wait a second... It was That rude stranger from the elevator! he glared i n a stern and serious way as he looked at the police car and listened carefully and cautiously.

" Did they see you? What the hell do you think you're doing exposing me over here? "

He says removing his hand from her mouth and glaring once more, looking just as annoyed as ever.

" What are you talking about!? Hey, you're that rude guy from the elevator! "

" Yeah whatever, that doesn't matter right now, Answer me did they see you? "

Right when he says that they hear footsteps near the bush. Charlotte jumps a bit but he seems more cautious and ready to run if needed.

" Shit. "

He lets go of Charlotte and runs further into the bush, without hesitation, he leaves Charlotte behind and runs for the hills.

" Hey! Wait!! "