Walking In The MoonLight

Jake The Shadowprotecter

It seemed like I had calling for someone when I screamed, cause someone came.

"Who are you?" I asked the shadow that belonged to the person. He or she had not walked in to the room yet.

"You know who I am." It said.

"No, I don't see you, so I don't know." I answered.

But then the person walked in to the room. He had red eyes, and I thought it was lenses, but that was not convinsing.

He weared a black cape and looked straight into my eyes, he had really light hair and would maybe be one or two years older than me.

"You have to get away from here." He said.

"Not before you tell me what you did to my brother and mum." I said.

"It was not me, it was one of the 'shadows'. And your mother knew what would happend so she never came home and she told your brother but he didn't listen. The shadows took his soul."

I laughed. But it was not for fun. Only for hope that this was not true.

"So... He is dead?" I asked nervously.

"No, you can still take back his soul. But it's dangerous."

He told my about the shadows, about a long journey and magic powers. But I did not even know if I could trust him.

"But what are you even doing here?"

"I came to warn you, but It was too late."

"But who are you, really?"

"My name is Jake. I protect the magic cities - and no-magic cities- from shadows and other dark magic."

"Why do you have red eyes?"

"Everyone from the magical world have speciall colours on the eyes. If you not allready noticed you have darkpurple eyes."

And after that, all my other questions dissapeared. And I had only one left. One that I never thought I would ask again. But now I would.

"Am I from the magical world?"

"It seems like other people know more about you than you do." He said with a smile.