Staring out the small window. The steady vibrations under the seat. Rambling of excited teenagers all around her. She couldn't wait to get home, she hated the bus. There were to many people, they were all too loud. feeling a bump on her head she turns around . "Hey goth."
She groans under her breath and turns around waiting for the bullying to begin. But to her suprise they weren't talking to her. She sees a new kid on the bus sitting just a few rows behind her.
He was thin a very pale with pink kissed lips. Long black hair swayed in his face. Clearly ignoring the people calling out for him. His pale gray eyes locked with hers. A shiver running up her spin
"JO TURN AROUND IN YOU'RE SEAT OR I WILL STOP THIS BUS" she quickly turns around. Geting goosebumps up her arms despite the 100° weather.
The bus screeches to a stop, She stands gets of the bus. Leting out a groan as she reaches the door to her house.
"Hello, I'm home" she screams as she slams the door shut. No response, just a loud roar of quiet.
Looking around she realizes she missed a note on door.
"We had to leave for a business trip to Vegas, your sister is at grandma's. We will be back in a 2 weeks. Love you ~mom"
Hours later
The low bass of her music bounces of the walls, Singing along. Clink. She stops, and looks out the window. A tall lanky figure stands in the darkness under the tree outside. He twist his head to the side and the lights go out.
She runs down stairs to lock the door, but when she reaches the bottom step she realizes the door is open and the light is on in her kitchen. Arming herself with a pocket knife she slowly walks toward the kitchen. As someone tackles her to the ground.
