When I got home I felt like I was being watched as I walked to the front door. I turn around but see nothing other than the nightly shadows. As I unlock the door and flick on the lights as I lock the door. As I decide to head to my room to change and go to sleep I sigh as I walk into my room. 'What am I going to do now?' I think to myself as I grab my pj's and put them on and get into my queen-size bed with a cover that has violet flowers over a black background, such a peaceful image... I get comfortable and fall asleep just to have a horrible weird dream.
(Dream)
"Shady? Is that you?!" A male voice says.
"Dad? Is that you? Why did you leave me and mom?" I look everywhere but could only see shadows. I walk and walk for what felt like fifteen minutes but find nothing around me when all of a sudden I feel someone grab my arm. I shriek causing a weird muffled echo to go across the darkness. Looking at my arm I noticed that a shadow has a hold on my arm. I hear the male voice again.
"Shady, my you have grown. it's nice to see you again." The shadow man lets go of my arm and continues to talk after a pause. "I haven't seen you since you were three months old. How's your mother? Is she alright? You shouldn't be able to come here unless you're in danger?" I try to look at his face but only see blackness.
"How do know me, are you really my father?!" I ask the mysterious man or shadow I should say. He sighs in sadness.
"I'm...your father Shady. I'm sorry I "left" it wasn't my choice to do so. I hope to see you later in real life and not through the mind link we share."
(End of dream)
I jump up from bed with a cold sweat. "What the hell was that!?" I feel a burn on my right wrist. I look at it to find a tattoo appear, it looks like an 'S' but swirly and with swirls coming out of it. "What the hell...?" I look around but see nothing that could have made that mark. Weird. I get up and try washing it off but it wouldn't come off. Freaky, did someone broke in and tattooed me? I look around and see nothing out of the norm. Shady, that's stupid, you would have woken up...that is if you weren't drugged... I say to myself in a "duh" kind of tone. I get up and get ready for school. What the hell is on my arm. I think to myself as I head out.
When I arrive I notice my teachers looking at me sadly. Why can't they mind their own freaking business?
"Shady! Shady! Come over here!" I hear my best friend call me. I walk towards her and notice she's with her boyfriend Lorance.
"Hi Stef, hi Lorance. How are you?" They smile at me. Stefani is such a charming girl, beautiful too. Her hair is a beautiful golden brown, her eyes are mixed with hazel and brown, and not to forget her light skin is as smooth and silky as a baby's. Okay, that sounds weird...
"We're fine...what about you? Are you okay?" I sigh, but what can I do. My friends always worry about me, especially after what I told them yesterday after I got the news and drove to the hospital.
"Yeah... it's okay, she's...okay." I say solemnly as they nod.
"If you need anything just call me ok?" I nod back in agreement. My day at school goes by as a blur by the time I snap out of the fog I have been in since I woke up with that weird tattoo on my arm. As the school bell rings signaling the end of the school day I head to the hospital to check on my mom but I kept on noticing a black car following me. After I got out of the car and went inside I feel the person following me. I walk fast to the front desk and ask to visit my mother. After a while of cautiously looking around to make sure the person didn't follow me in I enter my mothers' room.
"Hi, mom how are you?" I ask even though I know I'm not getting an answer. I walk towards her and kiss her forehead. "I'm going to come here every day until you get better, okay?" I sob and say goodbye after I had been there for two hours. I have to go to the house and clean and not to mention homework. Ugh! My mom would kill me if she found the house in a mess when she wakes up.
I walk out and head for the doors to my car when I see the black car that was following me, but after starting my car I notice a man in his late thirties helping what I assume to be his father. Gosh, Shady, you jump to conclusions too much, I need to stop being so paranoid.
When I arrive home I get a 'being watched' kind of feeling again. I swear I am being just paranoid but what the hell, my instincts have to be right to some degree...right? I look around but only see shadows that gave me a weird vibe. I shrug it off and walk towards my room to start cleaning there, then go throughout the house after I had made sure that all the doors and windows were closed and locked securely.
YOU ARE READING
The Shadow Hunter
ParanormalShady is an only child, her father left when she was a new born. She asked her mother why he left but she always said that he had his reasons for his departure. After a couple of years pass Shady turns 16, every thing turns upside down her mother...