You were getting ready for bed. After a quick shower, you put on a (f/c) baggy, comfy sweat shirt and some black shorts. For the past 2 months, you had that feeling of someone watching you, even in your sleep. You had little weapons in your closet. You had a locket your Grandma gave you before she past away. It was beauitful silhouette. It was precious to you that you accidentally slept with it on. You fell asleep.
You awoke in the middle of the night. You saw the clock 12:10 a.m. You sat up and saw a figure at the end of your bed. You gasped quietly but as you were about to turn on the light, the figure crawled up to you and stopped you from touching your lamp. The figure pinned you down. You were a very tough girl and very different from many other girls. You kicked the figure off you and ran to your closet. You tripped as the figure pulled your leg. It pinned you down again and held a good grip on you. You struggled but saw the figure go down to your chest. You blushed as the figure leaned against your chest but seemed to be hearing your heart beat.
You felt his warmth against your chest and around your body since he was pinning you down. You heart beat was speeding. T-thump T-thump T-thump. You try struggling but just stood still hoping the figure would get off. The figure looked up and looked down at you. The figure had a mask that was blue with black sockets with black ooze substance dripping out of the sockets. It had a black hoodie and blue jeans and black boots. "...your heart beat....its beautiful..." It sounded like a boy. Surely it was a boy and he stood up. He offered you a hand. You barely knew this guy and yet you would just take his hand. You got up yourself and grabbed out a pocket knife but before you could threaten him or anything, he was gone. You were scared and get still kinda blushing.