To Be, or Not To Be (ON HOLD!)

Chapter 2

"Wake up, beautiful... Wake up." Someone whispered. I kept my eyes closed, but I could recognise that it was a male voice. I smiled every time that he would call me beautiful, but then it hit me. I didn't know this voice. My eyes shot open, and I sat up quickly. My eyes scanned my room, and it was only me and ReRe in here. I slowly got out of bed, and walked over to my bathroom. "Good morning, beautiful..." 

I jumped at the voice. It felt like someone was behind me, and was breathing down my back. I turned around, very fast I might add, and looked around the room. I was still the only human in the room. My eyes were wide, hands getting clammy, and I started to shake. "It was nothing. It was nothing. It was nothing." I whispered over, and over. 

I walked into the bathroom, and I could feel someone running their fingers threw my hair. "It's nothing, Kai. Stop being stupid." I mentally said to myself. I patted my hair down, and it stopped. I started up the shower, and a towel out from under the sink. I left it on the contour top, and then looked in the mirror. What I saw nearly made me pass out, but it did make me scream bloody murder. 

Next to my face was a male face. 

Next to me was a guy.

And it was the man from last night. 

I screamed again, and then ran out of the room. I ran out of my room, down the stairs, and into my mother. She stared at me wide eye, and concern plastered all over her face. I tried to talk, but I was still so shaken up that it only came out as incoherent babbles. Mom grabbed my chin, and forced me to look at her. By now I was crying. "What's wrong, Kai?" 

"There was man in the bathroom with me. I got so scared." I cried. I could feel someone standing behind me, and I turned around quickly. It was only Trent. He walked up to me, and hugged me around my waist. 

"What's wrong, Kai?" He asked, and looked up at me. Trent stuck out his bottom lip, and had tears in his blue eyes. 

"Everything's fine," I said a little too quickly. " I just saw a spider in my bathroom, and flipped out. Why don't you go get some breakfast, and me and mom are going to go get rid of it." He nodded, and went off to go get breakfast. Me and mom went up stairs silently, and then went into my bedroom. The shower was still on, and ReRe was hissing at the bathroom door witch was closed. Mom picked up my old lacross stick, and held it like a baseball bat. We crepted over to the bathroom, and pressed our ears to the bathroom door... Nothing... 

Mom looked at me and nodded. She opened up the door, and stormed in there with the stick up in the air, ready to strike. She looked around, and was confused. I looked too, and there was no man in here. I was bafled. There was no possible way for him to get out. There wasn't a window in here, and the one in my room was covered up with duck tape. He would have had to go downstairs, and out the front door if he wanted to get out... Werid.. "Are you sure that there was someone really in here?" Mom asked, as she turned off the shower off. 

"I am postive that there was a man standing next to me! He was clear as day! He had green eyes, black hair, pale skin, and he was wearing all black!" I said. He was so clear, he had to be real. 

"OK, well since he wasn't here I am going to go back downstairs. You should shower, you still smell like ciggrettes." She said while pushing past me, and out the door. I sighed, and turned back on the shower. I quickly undressed, and got into the scolding hot shower. 

He was real, I know that he was. He had to be. I could see him clear as day. The brightness of his green eyes, his high cheek bones, his soft looking, plump lips, the paleness of his skin, the dark inky pile of black hair messied placed on his head. Who ever he is, is pretty damn hot! "Glad to know that you think so, beautiful." Someone whispered. I jumped, and screamed.