I wake to the chilly night air nipping at my bare legs. "Da FAQ bro?" I muttered as I quickly and quietly walked over to me open window. My
(H/l) (h/c) bouncing as I walked. My midnight black knee socks , and black long t shirt glistening in the moonlight. When I stop dead in my tracks. I hear a soft chuckle , as I slowly turn my petrified body towards the chuckle. I see a boy about 16 or 17 , with a , I'm guessing not ketchup, stained white hoodie. He has black pants on , with red converse. His face was hidden in the shadows , but I could clearly make out a glistening knife slowly rolling over his face.
"Hehe clearly struck by my beauty huh?" He chuckled , a sinister and clearly amused by my fear chuckle.
"W-well ... I would b-but I can't really s-see your face...." I stuttered. "Oh! How rude of me!" he stepped out of the shadows, reveling a mane of charcoal black hair , over coating his pale white, leathery skin. He had no eyelids , and what was truly terrifying of his appearance was his carved
smile, going from cheek bone to cheek bone. "Hehe so....?" He widened his eyes , if possible, wider waiting for my answer. " You are beautiful! You sounded like you thought you looked like a sack of crap! Hehe!" The strangers face was confused... yet still had a smugness to it. " Your not such a bad looker either, sweet cheeks." He said while checking me over."First if all , don't call me sweet cheeks. Second of all there's no way I'm going back to sleep , want a sandwich?" " Meh sure, you got a name?" "Ill tell you mine if you tell me yours." "Fine I'm Jeff , sexy." " Ok... I'm (f/n)." "Well (f/n) how about that sandwich?"
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Sorry it's so short!!!
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