Too Late

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

I stood there frozen. I was frantically trying to process what had just happened. I then realized that he had said that this wouldn't be the last time I would see him. The only way to stop that, is to figure out how he got in here in the first place, and keep it from letting him in again.

I searched the whole entire house. No open or broken windows, just locked ones. None of the doors were open or unlocked. How the heck did he get in here?

I figured I had enough for today so I went upstairs to my bedroom.

I slipped into the covers and tried to forget the frightening events, and fell into a deep, peaceful sleep.

*****

I was walking toward the old abandoned motel without being able to control it. I was just walking. I had no idea how, or why. I just was.

I saw a man standing in one of the rooms with glowing red eyes. The same glowing red eyes as I had saw at my house. I kept walking towards him, even though every fiber in my body was telling me not to. The door then shut mysteriously by itself.

He can up to me and when the moonlight hit his face just right, I finally caught a glimpse of him. And he was beautiful.

He had perfect facial features, his cheek bones were positioned high on his face. He could've been an Abercrombie model. He had long, black eyelashes that every girl would envy.

His eyes suddenly stopped glowing, when the door to the room burst open. Another figure was standing in the now broken door way. He was breathing heavily, his shoulders were raising up and down while he stared at the floor. His head slowly rose up and he too had glowing red eyes.

I looked at the beautiful boy standing next to me and noticed that he had disappeared. I looked back to the door and the figure had also disappeared.

I then suddenly came back, I looked around and was confused with my surroundings. I started breathing heavily and then remembered what had happened just a few minutes ago.

My world then went black

*******

I woke up in the clothes that I had been wearing yesterday. My hair was a mess, and my mouth tasted awful.

I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth when I looked in the mirror and saw bags under my eyes. It looked like someone had punched me in both of my eyes. Man did I look terrible.

Then it hit me, what had happened last night, the dream, everything. I went back into my bedroom and saw my curtains moving. I slowly crept over to them. I quickly pulled them back to reveal an open window letting in the cool fall air.

I let out a sigh of relief and went back into the bathroom to finish.

******

I went out side to take a quick jog, when I saw the old abandoned motel. I stopped right in front and looked all around me. No one was around.

While I was scanning the area I saw something move in one of the windows. I walked over to it and saw that the curtain move behind the window.

I made my way over to the entrance of the building and slowly walked inside.