I didn't know what to do. I can't carry him to the treehouse, because what's the point. Tears rolled down my cheeks I couldn't stop them. I came to the idea of telling Bars and Cora the truth.
Suddenly I heard footsteps running past. I didn't know who it could be. Then I saw someones face. A boy wearing a dark brown hat, pale skin, and blue eyes. I saw him for a minute or two and then he ran off.
I kissed Justin's cheek and started to climb the ladder, being as careful as possible. I ran to the house to tell Cora and Bars the terrible news, I told them everything. When I was done, they were both in tears, but then I told them about who I saw.
"Probably a ghost." Cora assumed.
"No way." Bars told her.
"It's definitely not a ghost." I said. "It's a person."
Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" Cora asked.
"A person at the door." The person said.
"Weapons ready." I whispered.
I walked over to the door and saw the exact same person who I saw. I slammed the door an his face immediately.
"Rude." Bars said.
"That's the person who I was telling you about." I told them.
I opened the door again and saw him again.
"Hi, Sierra." He said.
"How do you know my name?" I asked.
"I've been watching you."
"Creep." I heard Bars say.
"Why have you been watching us?" I asked.
"I love to." He replied.
"I'm done, anyone else want to talk to him?" I asked.
Bars immediately stepped up to him.
"If you come here again your dead." Bars threatened.
That sent him to go away, at least for now.
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Sierra Anderson
FanfictionSierra Anderson, of Tampa Florida is abused at home. Running away to escape her family life, she finds refuge in a forest where she builds her own tree house. Yet she has a home and is safe from her past abuse, she can't survive on her own in a tree...
