not okay.

The mouse chases the cat[NOT EDITED]

It's been about a week since all the giggles, odd notes, and hearts in boxes stuff. Ever since I started to look for this prankster kid, they stopped. No more giggles, no more foul smelling things at my door with evil notes. No more anything.
For the past few days, I could actually sleep , pass my front door without having the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, and live like a normal teen again.
Mom and Dad have been going out a lot though, and leaving me home. Mom goes out every day from 6am-6pm, I've been counting. Dad goes out at different times all the time, so I don't know where he goes, and stays when he doesn't come home for the night..
I still feel a little on edge , but that's probably just the "home alone" feeling.
I decided to leave my window open and remove the towel rack, listening for giggles, but nothing. The smell of car exhaust filled my lungs. I put my book down an pulled the ear buds out of my ears and look out my bedroom window.
Moving trucks.
Yay.
   I look straight out my window and see the most gorgeous human being I've ever seen. He has dark blue mysterious eyes, pitch black hair, and full pink lips. His room is directly across from mine, his window across from my window. Definitely getting blinds..
  He looked out his window and looked at me, starring straight into my eyes, looking straight through me. I quickly looked away and fell off my bed. I looked back up , and he was gone.
Than there was a knock at my door.
Great.
I walked down stairs and hesitated opening the door before this person knocked agin , and stood before me was a gorgeous girl, similar features to the window boy.
"Hiiii, I'm Milania, I moved in across the street , some paint spilled, and we were wondering if you could spare some paper towels?" She asked in a super sweet voice.
"Milania?! Did you get those paper towels yet?" Someone around my age yelled, it was no other than window boy.
"I'm working on it!" She yelled back.
"Sooooo?"
"Um, sure come in" I said in a small voice, and stepping aside so she could walk in.
She followed me too the kitchen and I could hear her kitten heals clacking on the floor. Basic girls.....
"Here" I said , giving her the paper towels.
"Thanks , would you mind coming over to help? If it's not too much trouble."
Continue listening to music or helping some girl I just m-
"Pleaseeeeeee?"
Ugh, a beggar.
"Sure.."
"Grrrreat! Follow me"
I followed her too her house and walked up her pathway,
"What took you so long?" Window boy said grabbing the paper towels and walking to the spill, we followed.
"I was busy making a friend, her name is,,,? What's your name?"
They both looked at me with there silky black hair and piercing dark blue eyes. It was kind of intimidating.
"E-Ellison, but some people call me E-Ellie."
"Ok, E-Ellie , the spill is this way" Window boy said. Milania slapped him on the back, I'm guessing for teasing me.
We walked into a white room , half painted a bright pink, and a can of bright pink paint spilled on the floor.
"Nice going Jason," She scoffed and slapped him upside the head.
I got some paper towels and started to clean the spill, Miliania and Jason got down to help too. After she talked me into having lunch with them, and then help paint, and then watch a movie. Only because I was hungry , and needed to get my mind away from everything.
It was about 10:15pm, and I decided I needed some sleep.
"I'm gonna head out, thanks for lunch and ever-" I was cut off by a snore. I looked back to see they both were asleep.
I quietly opened the door and started walking back to my house, but something caught my eye. A big blue trash bag, big enough to fit a
Cow...
A dark red liquid was seeping through the bag. An angry looking man came out of a door , I'm guessing that is connected to the house which was where he was, and grabbed the big bag , dragging it out of the garage , he looked up, and straight at me , same dark eyes , as Miliania and Jason , piercing through me. "What are you looking at?!" He asked angrily
"N-nothing s-sir" I stuttered.
He started walking towards me and a started sprinting towards my house , of course , like in all movies , I trip and fall, fortunately, I fell on my lawn and not the sidewalk. I looked back up and he was gone.
Errrrrrrrrr......
I flinched as the scarily middle aged mans garage door closed. I quickly stood up and ran towards my house. I need to find out what's in the blue bag, and fast , which means more time with Milania and Jason.
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It was 1pm and mom has left, and dad has still yet to come back home, I hope he comes home soon, I miss him. I saw that the garage was open and the car was gone, which hopefully meant the Milanias dad was gone.
I knocked on Milanias door, and Jason answered,
"What." He said blankly
"I-is Milania here" I always seem to stutter when I'm talking to him, he's so grumpy, but gorgeous , with a jaw line that could sli-
" No , she's with our mom shopping"
Shit
"Um o-oka-"
"What do you need?"
Huh?
"What do you mean?"
"You obviously need something from her, I know she's not that great of a person for you to want to come back and paint nails and watch chick flicks, you don't seem like that type of person"
"You don't know me at all" I said proudly. He is not going to tell me what I like and don't like, even if he's right...
"Ok, whatever you say" he said shutting the door.
"Wait! " I said , putting my foot in the door so it wouldn't close.
Ouch.
"I think I left my phone in your garage."
"You could have just said that"
"Sorry"
"Don't apologize , I'll show you where it is."
I followed him into the garage , taking in his nice round as- DONT THINK LIKE THAT ELLIE!
"Here, have fun." He said opening the door. And than going back inside before I could say thanks.
I walked in looking around for the blue bag.
It was nowhere in here, he must have taken it into the trash. Great...
I snuck around to the back of there house, looking for there trash can and I saw the smallest piece of a blue trash bag sticking out of the trash can. I went for the lid but some grabbed my shoulder. Then next thing I knew I felt something cold and metal pressed against my neck...