call it what you want

Chapter One

It was dark. Cold. Wondering through a field at night? What was he doing? Well he did this every night but tonight is a different story. Usually he walks alone, with nothing but the clothes on his back, a black long coat, with big steal toe boots on. This time he was carrying a bag, a big bag. Dragging it along the floor, I just watched until he noticed me in my bedroom window, the glance of his eyes looking at me. I ran, switched off the light, shut my curtains and jumped towards my bed, and hid under my covers. That was the fastest I had ever ran, I was panting. I don't know why I was so scared; it was only about five o'clock...

My mum ended coming into my room,

'why are you in bed already, Aeron?' she questioned me.

I didn't reply though just lay there. Quietly, thinking if this horrible man was going to get me, I'm only 15,what could he do? I don't want to die, I don't want to be kidnapped, im happy where i am thank you.

I have been studying this man for a while now, i know you think that that may sound creepy or im 'wierd' for doing this but he is quite interesting, nobody ever seems to see him but me,ive shouted my mum a few times but as soon as she would come up would look back out of my window and he would have disappeared. Why me? Just why?

I don't watch him as often anymore, I'm just scared that he will see me again, but he only lives across the street. It's a huge house, massive. The lights are never on in the day, he never comes out during the day, and maybe he's a vampire. But do they exist? I don't know, they're not real,im just being stupid, for god sake.

'Dinners ready!' I lay there trying to compose myself from this.

'Okay, one sec' I replied.

I picked up my Iphone checked my Instagram, yes I have instagram, and headed downstairs.

It was my faviroute, stirfry,but I didn't feel into eating it, I'm not the most happy of people but I'm not suicidal, I'm just well, me?

'School tomorrow, hope you've done your homework' I heard from my strict but fair dad, hiding behind his newspaper.

Great, I hate my school, its full of bullies, full of people that only think about their selves, then again, nothing much really happens at home either just sit in my room, reading or writing, usually reading. I have 2 sisters. I am the only boy.

I have; Amelia, the youngest, she is 13 and obsessed with One direction, she has a better social life than me, she has long blonde hair and hazel/green eyes, she is in my high school, first year to be exact really, we don't talk much and when we do its arguing.

Then there is my twin, Alex, she is the eldest of us two twins, but we still do everything together, she had black hair just like me, were averaged height, were not like the sort of twins that talk in sync though, never, that just annoys me.

Then there is my mum and dad, my mum is so pretty, god only knows why she married my dad, I don't know any way she has the blonde curls my sister Amelia had, where as me and Alex has our dads jet black hair, except my hair was long but my dad has a receding hairline. Unlucky.

So yeah there's us?

Chapter Two.

School is so boring, the only good thing is seeing my best friend, she is absolutely beautiful, but I would never go out with her, she's just a friend and always will be, she is there for me throughout everything, they did used to be three of us, but sadly Mitch moved to America, we do write to him sometimes but we are in the 21st century so most of the time its Skype. Skylar (my best friend) is over here tonight, to Skype him, he moved last year and I'm glad we can carry on our friendship through Skype and letters and phone calls.