THE WAR; COMEBACK HOME

Stalker?

KAI 15:01              16th

Kai looked at the scene before him, a statue stood tall and a couple of tourists surrounding it. It wasn't summer time so there weren't that many of them anyways. He could see them taking pictures with their expensive cameras, and communicating with different languages. Their kids dragged around with their parents. His eyes gazed at the little one's whining. His eyes darted to the monuments and everything around him.

His figure flickered to another place. Now he was standing in his own balcony, gazing at his view of the London Eye. He figured this isn't as bad as the others, at least he can move around. He knows the others must be sleeping somewhere not able to reach out and touch things as they please. He reached out to touch the railing and his hand couldn't feel the supposed coldness of the railing. His mind flashed back and was brought back to reality.

He could only move around but not feel anything. His fingers wouldn't feel anything. Then he remembers, he is as stuck as the others. At least he could see the world through his mind, but then it also acts like a torturing device. The others are saved from seeing the world the way he gets to. He would never wish for them to feel the way he does as people walk straight through him.

His body changed places again, now he's standing inside a train station. The train came and people came out.

One girl caught his attention though. She was wearing very casual clothes. He analyzed her figure, she didn't have touristy clothes. She had a rosish flannel tucked into her beige trousers, her shoes clicking soundlessly as she hurried out, her blue bag swinging on her shoulder. She looked around in a frenzy, before opening her bag and fiddling around with something hidden inside the gigantic purse.

He was still here, which confused him, usually he would at one place for like 3 seconds and teleport. Why has he teleported elsewhere? But by now he was curious as to why this girl looked like she was looking for something important. Out of habit he checked his watch 14:30. As he looked by up he saw her staring straight at him. He knew that she was looking straight through him. He turned to gaze at what she was looking at. It the direction to places and streets.

She made her way closer and trailed her finger to one specific street. It was familiar to him. He squinted his eyes at the street name before taking a step back in surprise. She was going to the street he lives in. he gazed at her again to find her hiking her bag up her shoulder in determination and nodding at herself before marching to the exit.

His feet snapped with quick movement to follow her. As they went up the stairs to get out of the subway. She looked around before taking a right, he looked around in amusement. 'What was she checking for?' As she crossed the street she didn't bother checking to see if there were cars causing him to scoff in disbelief, 'this girl! Reckless much?' as she made her way through the crowded areas on the street, she seemed in deep thought. He mused, she must be from around here, she knows the way around.

Thus bringing back his thought; 'why was she going to his street?' it was mostly uninhabitable because of its price. Not many people live there. As he followed her, he noticed how long her hair was and how it flew behind her like a curtain against wind.

Finally stopping in front of a set APTs, she drew in a breath and looked around once more. He was in shock, she stood right in front of his APT complex. 'why was she here?' he checked his watch again 14:50. He ran a hand in his hair before following the mysterious girl to his own front door. She stopped and tapped her food rapidly against the hardwood floor. She ran a hand through her slightly frizzy hair. She drew in a breath and started talking to herself.

"Ok, you could do this" he heard her say. Not only was he confused, he was slightly worried. Was she going to kill him? Was she going to raid his APT? His thoughts halted when he heard her knock. He chuckled, 'wow she must be a really bad thief if she knocked'