Different

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I wandered my way through the woods, to get back to my house. Its in the center of the woods, God knows why. Apparently its because my Dad likes the scenery. Its around 9pm so its just starting to get dark. I wandered past the little tee-pee hut i pass everyday. I wonder who actually made that. No one ever comes in these woods. There is another house a bit further down past mine but I'm not sure if anyone lives there I never see anyone there. Anyway in case you don't know, I'm Rebecca Brookes, but i just get called Becca. I'm 15 years old I'm in year 11 at school and i live in the middle of no where.

I heard something. It sounded a bit like a girls whimper as if someone was hurt. Then i heard a deeper voice 'whisper shout' "Shut up". I peered around to notice a girl with brown hair tied to a tree. Then a boy standing in front of her holding a gun to her. He was dressed all in black only showing his eyes. I gasped at the sight. His head shot up and before i could say anything he pulled the trigger. The girls body fell lifeless. Tears began to form in my eyes. The boy lifted his hood a bit and slid the gun underneath his belt. He than ran over to me. I backed off a little.

"You dare tell anyone what you just witnessed and I will not hesitate to punish you" He said to me. I nodded scared to speak. "And i will find you, I can promise you on that one" He then said. I backed off a little more. He then started to run a little. "I'll see you later, Rebecca" He called as he ran off into the distance. How did he know my name? I have never seen him in my life before. I stood as still as a statue for a minute before running the rest of the way home.  

I ran in the house and went straight up to my room. My Mum and Dad were out on there 15 years Anniversary meal. I lied on my bed and thought about this mysterious murderer. All i could remember were his blue eyes and the way they looked deep into my green ones.

I decided to take my mind off the whole situation so i turned the tv on. It opened up to BBC News. "Numerous people have been murdered in the North East area, If you have seen this person please report as soon as possible to 07786473630, thank you" and then a picture showed up on the screen. It was him. The same black hoody, The same black airmax, the same black tracksuit bottoms and the same deep blue eyes. I turned the TV off unable to watch anymore.

My phone beeped indicating i had a text.

Unknown number:

i know you just seen that on the tv, don't even think about it baby

My eyes widened. I unlocked my phone to see if i could see the number. It was blocked. I started to worry. How did he get my number. He knew my name earlier as well. What the fuck. This is scary, he knows my details and i have never met him. Not to mention his a murderer.

I heard taps come from my window and my head spun round. I dropped to the floor so whoever it was couldn't see me. I had a pretty clear idea of who it might be though. I crawled over to the window and moved the curtain slightly to reveal the same boy i saw kill an innocent girl about 20 minutes ago. "I know your in there and I know you have seen me so just show your face Rebecca" He said calmly. I stayed in my position. "Please" he said slightly louder. I have know idea why but i got up. I popped my head out the window. He smirked. "What do you want" I asked. "I need to talk to you" he said. "I'm not talking to you till you take that stupid balaclava off" I said. He pulled his hood down and took off the piece of material hiding his identity. I'm not gonna lie he was really good looking but i wouldn't admit to it. "Okay, now tell me what you wanted to say" i ask. "Can you come down I don't wanna shout it" he said. "Were in the middle of no where, who is gonna hear you?" I laughed sarcastically. "Just come down" He said sternly.

I come down not wanting to upset him. I have seen what his capabable of. He was waiting for me at my front door when i got there. "What?" I said. "Your not gonna tell anyone are you" he asked. I sighed. I shook my head. "Pinky Promise?" he said and held out his little finger. My face went red and i let out a loud laugh. "What?" he asked amused. "The big bad murderer want to pinky promise" i said laughing even more. I don't know why i feel so comfortable around him. "Just do it" he said. I locked my little finger with his for a few seconds. "Pinky Promise" I repeated. He smiled at me.

"You can go now" I said to him. "Okay, but you should get used to my presence because you will be seeing a lot of me from now on" he said. "Whatever" I replied. "See you later, Babe" He said as he walked off. If only i know how quick 'Later' was gonna come.