~ Isabell ~
I saw him .
He was just standing there next to a tree . Frozen .
" Hey , you over there . Are you lost ? " I yelled .
He still stands there .
" Do you think your a tree or something ? I can see you . "
He started walking towards me .
Tall , skinny , black hair , crystal blue eyes , and a smirk crossing his lips .
" A tree ? I was going for a bush . Darn . " He said sarcastically with a thick British accent .
He flipped his hair out of eyes .
He was attractive .
" So , what's your name ? " I say as I start to walk .
" Hunter . " he says while catching up .
" I'm Isabell . " I say .
" I know , " he replies .
" Your name is Isabell , You just had your 14th birthday five months ago , Your a size 8 in shoes , Your obsessed with VANS , You hate shorts , You were supposed to be placed in a Foster Home in California two years ago , Your very intelligent , and unremarkably beautiful , You are from the Winter Court , so am I . Your Queen Mab's only daughter , but we have absolutely no clue who your father might be , and your a " Picasso " at heart . I know a lot about you . "
" Stalker much ? "
He lets out a long laugh .
" I tell you everything I know about you , and you call me a stalker ? Well , that's new . " he says looking suprised .
" Well , would you like to come inside ? " I ask .
" Sure . "
We walk back to my house in silence .
When we get inside , my mom looks worried .
She looks over at me and relief fills her face .
" Oh my goodness , I was worried about you , I tried calling your pho- " she stops , and looks up at Hunter .
" Mom , this is Hunter . Hunter this is my mother . " I say , trying to close in the awkward silence .
" I believe we've met before . " my mother says .
" Nope , I don't think we have . But , uh .. Nice to meet you ma'am . " Hunter says , while offering a hand .
My mom shakes his hand , and looks back to me .
" I have a couple of Surgical Procedures tonight and I wont be back till' late . Be on your best behavior , call me if you need anything . " she reaches over the counter and grabs her purse , phone , and keys . She comes over to me and kisses my forehead .
The front door closes softly with a click .
Me and the boy I just met about a hour ago , are all alone .
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Our Little Secret
FantasyLaura , a world reknown Doctor at the local Surgery Center has always followed the rules . But when she sees a familiar face of a little girl laying ice cold on the table . She becomes rebellious . With the Police and other Creatures searching Isabe...
