NEVER NAMED

Six

The soft sound of rain hitting my closed bedroom window echoes through out my bedroom. I lay still on my bed, my violet eyes gazing up at my ceiling as my black hair falls against my white pillow. A faint creaking sound breaks the silence and I sit up, looking around only to see my cat walking into my room. I push my black comforter off my thin body as I stand up and walk towards my door, closing it until I hear a soft click before turning around only to freeze in my spot a dark figure stands before me staring at me with icy blue eyes, as if looking into my soul. My heart beat begins to pick up and I start to panic. There is someone in my room. A stranger is in my bedroom! I turn swiftly on my heel and try to open my bedroom door as quick as I can, only getting it open an inch before he slams his hand against it, causing it to slam shut, the sound echoing through out the room. I face him quickly only to see his once blue eyes are now a glowing blood red, I try to move but my body won't listen to me, I'm frozen in fear unable to move as he puts his other hand on the opposite side of my head, leaving me nowhere to go. I open my mouth to scream only to have his lips press firmly against my own, swallowing my cries. I push against his chest in an attempt to get him to move but he only rests his elbows on the door, the kiss becoming deeper as I shut my eyes tightly, my hands still pushing against chest in a fetal attempt to get him to move away. My heart beats faster, my mind blank as the stranger keeps his lips against mine, his right hand going through my hair while his left lifts my chin forcefully as he kisses me rougher. When I finally removes his lips from my own he moves them close to my ear, my eyes remaining glued shut not wanting to see the creeper in front of me. His hand lifts my chin higher, making my breath hitching in my throat as he whispers into my ear. "You are mine now. No one else is allowed to touch you" My eyes snap open, widening in terror only to find I am now alone in the room with my once closed window now wide open, the cold wind making my red curtains move with it as I slide down my door unable to process what had happened only moments before. The stranger, the forcefully one sided kiss, his words that were clear as day as his hot breath fanned against my ear and neck when he spoke. My mind was reeling, around the mysterious man who had entered my room, the one who's eyes change color. What do I do now? How do I tell someone that a man with eyes that change color broke into my house, kissed me, and said I was his before leaving? I can't. Everyone will think I'm crazy. I would think I was crazy if I hadn't just seen it. Maybe I am crazy.