I am the priests granddaughter Y/N, and being the priests granddaughter I have been brought up to be the nicest and honest person around. My parents both died suddenly when I was 3 so my grandad and grandma brought me up, there have been very protective over me ever since. My grandad has always warned me about beings who are not as pure as us, who are dark souls and who take the lives of innocents. I know he's only trying to protect me because this world is dangerous.
"Y/N" my grandad yelled. "Yeah" I called back. " I need you to go to the church tonight and clean the bibles up". "Okay" I smiled. I liked helping my grandad out because he needed all the help he could get. "But I don't want you to stay there too long because it's not safe for a young girl like you" he warned. "I know, I know you worry grandad but I'll be fine" I told him reassuringly. He gave me a worried look be also gave me a small smile.
Before I headed to the church I decide to take a quick shower and get changed. I changed into a blue t-shirt, grey faded jeans and black converse. I put on my black jacket on and headed outside, considering my grandad is the priest we live literally across the street from the church. "Y/N" my grandad called. " yeah" I sang back. "I don't want you to talk to anyone on your way in there or over there" he pleaded. I gave my grandad and very confused expression but I just nodded my head as he headed back inside.
"What dose he mean, don't talk to anyone, who will be out at this time of night" I thought to myself, trudging over the quite road. Even though it was quite I still felt eyes on me as I crossed, I thought it was my grandad so I didn't bother turning around and shrugged it off. As I walked up the white stone steps to the big great door, I pulled the keys from my back pocket, put the keys into the door and made my way inside shutting the door behind me.
Yes even though I've grown up in a church life, the church at night always scared me. I just always felt someone was watching me or waiting to get me, and it's an old church so there no electricity, just the moonlight to help me see. I decided to walk to the front of the church and start with the front row seats. I was picking each book up one by one and putting them in the slots on the seats, I am a clumsy person so I dropped one of the bibles. As I bent down to pick it up I heard a loud bang at the back of the church. I peeked my head up and saw that the church door was swinging open. "Wait didn't I close that door" i wondered to myself, I ran down the isle closing the door and locking it in process . "Ya know, you should really lock that door the first time sweetheart" I stopped and slowly turned around to see a boy about 19 sat on top of the seats. "Or anyone could walk in" he continued. I just stared at his features, he has red bright hair with black jeans on and I black tee, with black converse. " enjoying the view" he smirked. He was so pale and the moonlight made him look white as snow. "Erm do you speak English?" He asked as he furrowed his eyebrows, i nodded. " so why aren't you talking to me then" he stated. " my grandad not to talk to people I don't know late at night" I said biting my lip. He smirked and jumped down and started walking towards me. I didn't back away for some reason I just stood there. " so.let.me.guess" he said slowly. " your grandad is the priest right?" I nodded. "Yeah I met him a few times" he continued. " he's always shooing me from hanging around here" he laughed. Then all of a sudden his arms snaked around my waist and he brought me closer so he could whisper in my ear. " and I bet your a good girl" he whispered. " I could break the rules of i wanted to" I smiled. He had a strong grip on my waist, as if someone was gonna take me in an instant. "What's your name" i questioned. But before he could say anything the door flew open and my grandad came charging in. " your lucky I have a spear key" he yelled, addressed more to the red haired boy then me. My grandad saw the tight grasp the red haired boy had around my waist. " Y/N! Has he hurt you, are you okay" he asked worriedly. " grandad am fine, we was just talking" I reassured him. But he was having none of it, he pulled Michael arms of my waist and pulled me to stand behind him. " whoa whoa chill dude I was just getting to know her" the red head boy said loudly. " Michael I have told you not to come here and NOT to talk to Y/N!" He screamed. Michael smirked as my name was said. My grandad saw that he smirked and started pulling me down the isle. Michael blew me a kiss as I started to leave.
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