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American Horror Story is just asdfghjkl! Love every role Evan Peters plays. Mostly Tate! *swoons*


I wasn't exactly sure what to do now. I had literally no one left. I'm an only child with now dead parents. I'm even off in a whole other country I've never been in before, family is in America, so I was completely and utterly alone.

Many people tried to call the house phone, but I ignored each call. I've had people knocking at the door nonstop and it's been driving me insane. After Natalie told me about my parents, I made her leave. I haven't left the house since. I couldn't. It was an empty feeling I had inside my chest, like I had been shot and left unattended. And that feeling was not a good one.

I sit on my bed holding the black book in my hands, debating wether or not I should read more or not. I wasn't sure wether or not the whole 'Book' thing is a curse. It's a book. And as of what I've read, it's mainly about this so called Harold's life. It was written along time ago, I noticed how when ever he wrote he always put the date in top right corner. I know this May sound weird, but when ever I get a book, I always read the last page first. Before I flip to the last page of the book I wipe the rest of the remaining tears from my eyes and I flip to the last page of the book and it reads...




November 14, 1795

I don't know what exactly happened last night. I honestly thought that I would have died, but I didn't. I became one of them. But I guess that being the monster I am now counts as dead too. After the incident, it was all a haze. Everything was blurry and I was hungry? I wanted to destroy everything, I was mad. Not at what I had become, but mainly for what I did. My family was all I had left, now they're gone, and it's all my fault...

-Harry xx.



I felt bad for him, I didn't know what exactly he was talking about. 'The incident and his whole family thing'. But I felt even worse thinking I had invaded his privacy. I close the book and place it on my night stand next to my bed and look up. I jump up when I see the familiar green eyes staring back at mine. I quickly blink several time, trying to see if I was imagining him or not. I open them and he's gone, but I had that deep feeling in the pit of my stomach that he wasn't really gone. I stand up from the bed and walk into the bathroom. Maybe a shower would help.

I look down at my cloths and realize that I'm not wearing the same ones that I had been wearing before.
I ignore the fact and decide just to think that maybe perhaps Natalie was nice enough to change my cloths for me.

I rush into the bathroom and look at my reflection in the mirror. I gasp out loud when I see my horrid reflection. My dark hair was in a tangled mess, I had bags round my tired brown eyes that were tinted red due to my crying and mourning over my parents sudden death. I crime at the thought of that. I also had several scratches on my arms from god knows what. I strip from my pj shorts and tank top (still don't know how I got into them). I wince when I feel a sharp pain coming from my right collar bone as I remove my white tank top. I look back into the mirror to see if there was maybe any evidence of where the pain was coming from. And in deed there was, I dark reddish blotch on my right collar bone. It was too red to be a bruise, but I was too frightened to believe it could have been a love bite. I brush my small yet slender fingers over the mark and wince again at the sharp feeling.

I walk away from in front of the sink and over to my bigger wall mirror that was on my cream colored wall of my open bathroom. I look at my body's reflection in the big mirror. I didn't have just one love bite, but I had several over my body. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and see some of them on my lower stomach and some disappearing into my white underwear. I didn't dare see what's underneath.

"They're beautiful aren't they." A deep husky voice speaks from behind me. I shiver at the tone of his voice, deep and demonic. But yet, hot at the same time. I remain looking at the mirror, only seeing me. Which frighten me even more. I wants to turn around, but I didn't. I stood there in fear, not knowing what to do at all.

"I thought I'd explore you, you know get to know what's going to be mine forever." His voice was yet again, spine shivering. He spoke in a dominate way, every word he spoke. "You have one more day darling, then you come home."

On that note, I turn around and see nothing but my empty bathroom.
One day? Home?

I silently hope that what ever he was saying or what ever I was hearing was all a figment of my imagination and thoughts. I quickly walk back over to the bathroom door and lock it. Then I strip down and make my way to the shower.

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I look at my outfit in the mirror and see how much better I look. A shower really helped. I put my hair up in a bun and brushed a couple of the baby hairs out if my face. I didn't know if I were to be going any where. I didn't want to face the real world outside of my humble home just yet. I wasn't ready, if my parents are dead them they would put my into a foster care or something. I'm still only 17 and I have to be 18 to live on my own. My birthday isn't until July and it's only October.


I look around my bedroom for my phone but I don't find it anywhere. I decide maybe it's still in my jeans pocket. I look around for my jeans I had been wearing but don't find them.

My stomach grumbles and I realize I haven't even eatin anything. I walk over to my bedroom door that led to the hallway. I haven't left my room in what feels like forever. I place my hand onto the cold metal door knob, I twist it to open the door but it doesn't budge. It couldn't be locked, I was inside of my room, where the lock was. I struggle with the door knob, but it still doesn't open. I let out a grown in defeat, knowing I couldn't open it.

"Don't even try, it's not worth it."

I quickly turn around to be met with the green eyed boy. He stood across my room from me leaning against my light blue bedroom walls. He was the same guy from the castle. "You know, turns out I couldn't wait one more day. I thought to myself 'why not explore my darlings beautiful body again.'." He said, finishing his sentence with a playful smirk.

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