Walking home from school, in the path which usually mobs of students walk home in, is errily empty. I felt unease at an instand, the hairs at the back of my neck prickled which sent a shiver down my spine. I quickly spun around, and that was when i first saw him... Even though i could only see a stilhoulette i could just make out that he was a guy about my age- around 12-14. His wind blown dark brown hair was, well, windblown. Turquoise eyes that could see your heart. His pale complexion. And dont even get me started on the rest.
"About time you came." He said is a voice only, surely, an angel would have said.
"Whaa-"I stammered
"I warned you already..."He said in a angelic voice as he lunged forward to kill me.
