I know what they say what they think about me but I'm not crazy at least i dont think i am its been to long i need to let it out. Dear Diary, I believe i am finally able to tell you why im here. It seems like yesterday when we met. Today is the aniversery you know. Three years ago Febuary 8,2009.
I was laying on my bed i was crying like i always do when she hurts me i was only 14 and my mother she, well she was an abuse crazy bitch. I hated that woman my father was never home to see it and well no one believed me she was so well known. Then he walked in he crawled trough my window that sneaky little basterd!
"Your crying again." his voice was soft like a ghost or some one in a dream.
"Who's there?" i turned around he was just standing there i couldn't see him all that good just a figure "Who are you? Did you climb through the window?!" I was scared yet hopeful maybe he would kidnap me anywhere was better then here.
" it doesn't matter right now." It doesn't matter? You just walked into my house like it was nothing i should at least know how you got in."
"Well next time you should lock your window you never know who might come to say hi" he seemed so calm like if he was used to breaking into houses.
" Thanks for the info now please leave me alone"
"But I haven't gotten to the best part" he stepped closer. "please you seem like a nice girl"
I steped off my bed "You dont even know me"
"I know you didn't get those bruises from falling" I didn't know how he knew Ive never seen him before and it was dark in the room he knew me some how.
"Leave now I don't want you here I don't want to talk to you just leave before i call the cops!' My back was against the wall now i was scared I didn't know him I didn't know what he was capable of.
"oh cause they'll believe you like how they believed that your mom hurt you." even in the dark I could see the smirk on his face.
"What do you want?' i said shyly i didnt want trouble with him he made me feel uneasy.
"I'm just here to help you."
"Help me? Help me with what?"
"With anything, friends, enemies, I can help you in life i can be your very special friend. I can be anything you need. "
"Um, I have a boyfriend sorry to late." The whole thing sounded nice besides the "special friend" thing but I didn't want to take the risk.
" Lying is a bad way to start a friendship." He was looking straight through me.
" um OK well um..."
"You don't need an accuse I guess your stuck here" he turned around and started to leave.
'Wait," He turned around "so you can help me with anything." He nodded his head "Whats the catch?"
"What you don't trust me?" I gave him a look "No catch, so well have a deal?'
"um I guess." He walked toward the window "Hey i never got your name. I'm Carrie.,"
"Mason. by the way you should lock the door unless you want to see me again."
Then he left like a dream that came and gone again little did i know about the adventure we would have together.
