It's January 3rd. I finally moved to this town, Abrushall. It was a large town, but their is a part that is stretched out and there is one house. Large, gothic...a few miles away from the most dearest civilians. I sigh as the man pulls the black Plymouth up to the fence. This place reminded me of the houses in those vampire movies. The man gets back into the automobile and drives up so he is in the property, gets out, closes the gate, then comes back into the car. He drives for a bit less than a minute when he pulls infront of the large house. I gasp. It was so...dark. So eerie. I LOVED IT. Sebastian walks out of the house and opens the door for me. He was a fine young man, about 17. I smiled and stepped out, tripping over my long black lace dress.
"Woah!" he says, catching me. "If you couldn't already tell by the name sown on my suit, my name is Sebastian. I'am 18, at your service." I was a year off.
"I'm-"
"She's Abigail, 17 and a half, not interested...and if you come close to her, your funeral." the man interuppts, glaring at Sebastian. Sebastian sighs and lets go of me, making me nearly fall from quick shift of balance. The man pushes past us as soon as I get up and he walks into the house.
"Sorry. By the way, my real name is Evan." he whispers, walking inside. As soon as he enters the doorway, he reaches out a hand to me. I grab it and I walk inside.
"Okay, butler, tour. Now." the man says. Evan nods. He walks us into the living room, showing us everything about it and explaining every single thing about it. This happened with every single room EXCEPT the bedrooms and the maid/butler hallway.
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The man pats Evan on his shoulder and grabs me by my wrist, bringing me to a secluded area.
"Stay away from that boy, I'm warning you." Those few words would soon be forgotten. All day we unpacked (we arrived here at 4:30pm just about). I hear knocking at my door.
"Come in." I say, not bothering to look at the door.
"Hey." As soon as I hear him speak I look up. Evan.
"What are you doing? Do you want to be murdered?!" I whiper yell. He sighs.
"He went to the grocery store. It takes half an hour to get there." he says. "Plus he had a loooooong list and it is a huge store." he adds.
"Odd, he usually sends the 'butler'." I say, looking like I'm thinking. Evan frowns.
"Will you go out with me?" he asks in all seriousness. I look at him oddly.
"Considering we just met? No." He sighs. "Ask again tomorrow." I say, winking. He smiles.
