.Through The Dark.(H.S)

.Through The Dark.(H.S) chapter 1

"Who- who are you?" I stuttered, trying to make as much space between the two of us, but not in my favor, I was backed up against the wall with his body pining me there.

He let out a chuckle, his face still hidden in the shadow of the street.

" Trust me Sweetheart, Your little head will sort out the puzzle and once you do remember me, You'll know not to be around me." He said, his curls brushing my neck and face as his lips traced my neck.

I let out a gasp as he was suddenly in-front of me again, still holding me in place, caressing my cheek with his ice cold fingertips gently.

"Will I see you again?" I blurted, soon giving myself a mental face smack. Why the hell did I say that?!

"Only time will tell my love, Goodnight." he said, his voice Raspy and deep as he softly released me and kissed my forehead with his cold lips.

"What? what do you-" I cut myself off to notice that he disappeared out of thin air, and me still looking at where he had stood.

"Fuck. That was scary." I muttered, I picked up my book and scurried home, locking the door swiftly and panting as I locked every door and window in our Flat, and bedrooms.

After my panicking, I then grabbed a red apple and a bottle of water before walking to my room and sitting on my bed sorting out what the Hell happened minutes ago.

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I woke up, gasping for air. My eyes widened and closed my mouth as I felt sweat over my forehead. Another bad dream.

I sighed and laid back down, pulling my quilt under my chin and letting out another big sigh. It was a winter Morning and- Oh god! school! I'm gonna be late for school!

I quickly shot up from my bed and running into my bathroom, shedding of my clothes and hopped into the shower. after my 5 minute shower I dried my long curly brown hair, put on some thin eyeliner and mascara around my blue eyes to make them stand out.

I ran to my dresser to put on some white under garments then pulled out my white long sleeve T-Shirt with black jeans and my favorite black leather jacket.

I slipped on some white converse and swiftly ran down the stairs, grabbing my baby pink backpack- What? I only like pastel colors, and my shades too. - while sprinting into the kitchen and grabbing a Apple, then grabbed my flat keys and slammed the door shut.

As soon as I walked out of my Flat, I broke into a slow sprint, not wanting to slip on the ice but wanting to arrive to the bus since I was still saving up some money for a new car.

I arrived to my bus stop, breathing lightly because I did this almost everyday since I was 14. and I'm 17 turning 18 in 2 weeks. Pretty cool huh?

My bus came shortly after I came here an picked me up. I walked to the very back of the bus and sat to my left- my usual seat. No one sat by me Because I was quiet and shy to others.

I pulled out my white iPhone and plugged in my purple earplugs and listened to my mother and fathers voice singing lightly.

(A.N. You won't get much of these but yes this is Taylor Swift ' Don't grow up,' listen to it if you want.)

"Oh, don't you ever grow up,

Just stay this little.

Oh don't you ever grow up,

No don't you ever grow up,

just stay this little.

I won't let no body hurt you,