I look at the clock on my iPhone it read 11:34 pm. I smile I know my parents are asleep. I had put away all my stuff awhile ago and I've been on Tumblr since 6 pm. Since it was a chilly outside I put on a long sleeve gray sweater and some black skinny jeans with slits in the knees. I put on my black potato sack beanie. And slowly walked down the dark brown wooden stairs. I walked through the plain hall that had several empty boxes stacked and some trash. I got to the front door, remembering that I needed a flashlight. I walk to the kitchen and looked into a small drawer to find a silver flashlight, I grab it. I walk carefully to the door again and open the door. I went out and shut the door softly behind me. I grab my flashlight and turned it on. There was no porch light so I needed the flashlight. I walked off the porch into the forest in front of me. I had never been scared of the dark I've always seemed to let in consume me. It was beautiful. Full of life, adventure, and mystery. I kelp walking and soon the forest had consumed me. I walked for a few minute's not really realizing that I had almost run into a tree. I frowned and put on some music. I walk for a good 30 minutes, I enjoy the sound of crunching leaves beneath my feet. I turned down my music to where I could barely hear it. it was so soft. so pleasant in a way. I noticed a large rock a few feet in front of me. I walked over to it and sat down. I closed my eyes and breathed in. I heard twigs crunch. I stayed there, completely still. the crunching stopped. I noticed that the crunching was coming from the left of me. I took small breaths. if I died I wouldn't care really. I opened my eyes and stood up. I evidently grew light headed my vision became blurry. I heard crunching noises again but it was louder, faster. I gained my vision back and looked to my left my heart skipping a beat I looked at it for a split seconds before it tried attacking me. I fell onto the ground with the person on top of me. I gasped and looked at...him. he's face was pale white. His misty blue eyes shone within the glimmering moon. My eyes widened, I yelped as I felt a sharp pain in my left side. He lifted his knife out my side and it came up at me but stopped mid air. he looked down and me a smile was cut and plastered on his face dry blood still at the edges of his cut smile. my eyes widened I was breathing ever so lightly. it hurt to breathe but he was so beautiful I had forgotten that he was trying to kill me. I brought my shaky arm up to his face and touched his face going over his smile. he looked at me with his cold icy blue eyes. my voice was raspy and quiet but I managed to speak "..so beautiful..." his eyes widened. he breathed out heavily and frowned. he then closed his eyes. "is supposed to kill you.." he stood up and he grabbed me. I flinched and yelped in pain. his eyes were soft now. something had changed about him. "shut up..I'm not going to hurt you...anymore" he barked. I was puzzled by how he acted all of a sudden. he slowly picked me up bridal style and walked the direction home. everything was quiet between us. the night was silent besides the leaves crunching under his feet. he had covered my wound with his white hoodie. we walked for 10 minutes in silents and I finally say something. "why...are you helping me after trying to kill me?" he looked at me for a few seconds and had stopped walking. I felt goosebumps I suddenly felt scared. " just shut up and be thankful..." he spit out. I stopped talking as we walked up to my house. he walked up the steps and opened the door quietly. " this where I used to live with...my old family.." he said quietly, I didn't say anything because I didn't feel like upsetting him. he walked up the stairs and then looked around. "where's your room?" "um its the small one down to the left." he nodded and walked to my room opening the door and setting me on my bed. a sharp pain came from my side. it hurt so much but I held my breath so wouldn't yelp. the murderer looked at me and "do you have any sewing stuff?" he scoffed I smiled and nodded my head " yeah it's on my top shelf in the bathroom." he walked over to my small bathroom and then he came out a few seconds later sitting on my bed " take off your shirt" he demanded I looked at him if he was crazy " why ARE YOU BEING A PERV?!?!" i almost yell. his eyes went big " NO why would you think that now take off your shirt so i can stitch you up unless you want me to leave you to bleed to death. i won't hesitate" he looked at me raising his eyebrows. I looked down and twiddled with my fingers "hey...can i please know why you saved me..please" i didn't make contacted with his face. he took a breath and grounded " your special and you seem you could have the potential to be like one of us..." he lows his voice. i didn't say anything i just sat there thinking. i took off my sweater, reviling my bra he looked at me and blushing looking away. i ignored it and sat on the bed. he made me lay down and he starting playing with my stab . my eyes stared to get heavy and i finally gave up and closed them~
