I here a loud noise down stairs which was weird because I live alone. My parents died in a car accident and I never had any siblings so yah. Sooooooo I went downstairs and slowly peeked my head around the corner to see shaddered glass smeared around the floor but nothing else I suddenly felt a icey cold breath on the back of my neck I turned around quickly but nobody there. I ran to my room only to see that boy again he's around my age. He has Cole black shaggy hair, icey dead blue eyes but burned eyelids and a carved smile from ear to ear. He had black dress pants and a white blood soaked hoodie. I actually think he's kinda... uhh what am I saying I just met him...but...I always wanted to love a killer... NOOO stop jess u just met him I thought. Oh yah and he said his names Jeff. I fell asleep and ignoorrd him.
