I lay back and look up at the night sky. I watch as the Milky Way disappears by a bunch of leaden rain clouds. I pull out my Twilight book and begin to read "Chapter five Blood type."
I read until Chapter fifteen when the storm starts I quickly tuck the book behind back and under my shirt. I look up into the sky with the rain dropping down onto my face just missing my open leaden eyes. "Isn't a beautiful," I say to the man standing just behind me in the trees. When he notices that I was talking to him he turns away to walk away but I quickly speak before he can walk further into forest. "Wait don't go, I like your company." I look back to see if he left and luckily for me he didn't. "Come closer my dear." I put my book down under the mat that I set out. I stand up and dust my self down even know that it is really unnecessary to do so.
"W... what do y...you want from me you psycho," he whispers knowing that I can hear him.
"What do you mean 'psycho'." I roll my eyes at him. I mean, psycho thats not what I am. "I prefer weird, crazy or even a lunatic, but not a psycho."...Writers Note:
Look out for tomorrowsOr
Will it be tonight who knows when it comes to me.
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