-Clair's POV-
School was over and as you would expect everyone was flipping out.
Screaming kids, cheerful teachers, and smiling people all around.
It was sorta nice..
"CLAIR!" I turn around and see Alice holding up Cecelia on her back.
"SCHOOL IS OUT WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO?!" Cecelia asked.
"I guess you can come over..."
"YES! SLEEPOVER!" Alice puts her hands up dropping Cecelia on her back.
"Why the hell would you do that you jerk?!" Cecelia smirked grabbing Alice's ankles pulling her to the ground.
I roll my eyes and start walking "Let's just go.."
The two girls stand up and quickly follow me to my house. We run inside and up the stairs I start to walk In but a figure sitting on my bed stops me.
"Go home." I whisper.
"Why?!" Alice snaps back.
"Because I said so."
"OHHH! Okay! See that is an argument that can't be argued with..." Cecelia smirks.
"Just go." I whine.
They look at each other and nod.
"All right fine but you're calling us later."
I nod and they walk out.
I open the door to see the man on my bed.
"Look if you want to kill me just do it okay?! I already saw you twice today just kill me!"
He smirks sitting up. "I like seeing your pretty little face mad though."
I blush... Was I really blushing at a complement from a killer?!
"I don't want to kill you... If I did I would have already..." His smirk growing wider. "But... That doesn't mean I didn't hold back."
"Didn't hold back...?" I ask.
"Well I wouldn't expect your sister to be coming out of her room..."
My eyes widen and I run over to her room.
I push the door open and see my sister hung from a wire.
"Y-you killed my s-sister..."
The man smiled behind me.
"Wonderful isn't it?"
Tears roll down my face and I hear the front door open.
"We're home!" My father calls out.
The man looks to me "I'll see you in a bit darling... But from now on call me Ben..." He smirks running to my room.
I look at him and run down the steps
"M-mom! Dad! This man killed Laura!"
My parents look at each other and then rush upstairs.
I follow them up the steps and we open the door to see it again.
My mother breaks down in tears and my father stood there shocked.
-ONE MONTH LATER-
I haven't seen Ben... That's a good thing I think. My sisters death has been hard on us. Cecelia and Alice check up on me and my parents seem to be distant
The sun started to go down so I decidedly to just go to bed.
I shut my eyes and start to drift off to sleep.
"Hey princess. Get the hell up."
I open my eyes to see an unsightly sight.
Ben.
"What?!" I growl.
He sat on top of me and played with my hair.
"How are you feeling...?"
"How am I feeling?! You killed my sister!" I push him off.
"And I'm deeply sorry..." He sits there for a moment and bursts out laughing.
I glare at him. "Just leave me alo-" I was cut off by the sound of foot steps.
Ben looks at the door and jumps out my open window.
"Clair. We need to talk." My mom and dad stepped in.
"Okay..." I sat up rubbing my eyes.
"Who was just in here..?" My mother asked.
"No one." I lied.
"I herd a voice Clair."
"It was nothing..."
My father sat at the edge of the bed and stared at me. "Tell the truth."
I sighed and looked at them both.
"Ben."
My moms eyes widened "A boy?! Who is he?!"
"A stupid killer. He's the one who killed Laura and he's obsessed with me now." I mumble
"YOU LET A KILLER IN YOUR ROOM?!" My father stood up.
I nod shaking.
My mother bit her lip. "Sweety..."
"Next time he comes back tell him to leave for good okay?!" My dad clenched his fists.
I nod again unable to speak. They leave the room and I finally fall asleep.
The next morning was simple my parents were at work so I was home alone.
I cooked I cleaned and I watched tv.
I felt a pair of hands cover my eyes.
"Guess who."
I wiggle his hands off "Ben leave me alone."
"Awe! But I want to be here with you!" He smirked.
"I told you to leave."
"And I'm sitting down!" Ben sat next to me and smiled.
I looked over at him and glared. "Will you just go?!"
"Nope." He sat closer to me.
His breath still had the same terrible smell but this time it had a minty tint.
"Ben please jus-" he cut me off by pressing his lips against mine.
There were so many things wrong with this but I kissed back. He pushed himself on top of me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
I ran my fingers through his greasy blonde hair but then a noise stopped us both, the front door opening.
