weird window dude

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I scream. No one hears. I cry. No shoulder to cry on. I DIE. No one cares.
             -Ranny

I wake in tears. Hyperventilating for an unknown reason. I dig  My nails into my wrists, already so littered with scars.

As I shake off the lingering feeling of delirium, I decide to take a shower and I quickly check my phone,3:00 a.m. I set the phone back down onto my black bedside table and cross th room to my dresser. I grab a pair of black tights and a black f/b(favorite band) shirt. As I am leaving my room I look back at my bed, and notice that the book I was reading before I was defeated by sleep had vanished. Shrugging this off, along with the feeling of being watched I head to the bathroom.

As I enter the bathroom, something black in the corner of my vision catches my attention. I whip my head around to see what it is. There on the bathroom counter is my book. My light blue book. That's odd, I could've sworn I saw something black, misty like over there.

Feeling utterly creeped out by this I decide to ditch the shower and go back to my room to get dressed.
When I finish getting dressed I slip on my black converse shoes and head to the kitchen. Never really shaking that being watched feeling.

When I get to the kitchen I look out the window to the darkness that lies beyond. But that's not what catches my eyes. There, right outside was a man? He had four arms, and looked a lot like my friend Gabe, just with out the glasses, and a oddly mischievous look. Yet even more intriguing about him was his eyes. They were a beautiful orange color, that seemed to catch the light just the right way, so that they seemingly glowed.

He was... enchanting. And I had been caught by his spell. I was... intrigued.

Our gazes met and he smirks. I blink, and he's gone. A faint black mist the only remaining trace of him. I snap out of my trance, face burning. WTF?  I stand there,  staring out the window when a cold shiver rushes down my back.
"Behind you~," a hoarse voice whispers behind me.

My vision goes blurry, my ears ring, every thing goes black.

           To. Be. Continued...

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