The haunted House

Chapter 4

*the next day*

I woke up to the sound of water running. I glanced at my alarm clock. 6:00 am.. ugh. I closed my eyes, trying to go back to my beautiful dreamland, but the sound of the water kept getting louder and louder, as if it was getting closer. I opened my eyes and blinked a few times to get my vision clear. I grabbed the knife i hid under my pillow and sat up in my bed, waiting. Just as i did this, i heard footsteps down the hall. I got up quick and went to my balcony window, throwing my legs over the ramp and climbed down the ladder. I didnt care that i was only wearing my ex-boyfriends t-shirt and i had no shoes on, i just ran. I ran as fast as i could away from the stranger in my house to my neighbors house. I banged on the door. "HELLO? HELLO?? PLEAEE HELP ME!!!" An extremely handsome man came to the door,waring a pair of plaid pajama pants and a black t shirt. His eyes contained big dark circles underneath them. But they quickly went away as he saw me. "What?" He asked me. Tears filled my eyes and i fell on my knees. "There is someone in my house, but i never ever see anything. It walks and spells things out of objects, and i think im going crazy.. Please help me." He bent down and petted my pink hair. "You can probably crash on my couch...but i have a few conditions. I looked up at him,"Anything."
"First, tell me your name."
"Alexa"
"Second, go to dinner with me tomorrow night."
Warmth filled my cheeks. "ok."
"third... let me give u some pants"
I looked down and my cheeks got even warmer.
"i would like that." I came inside and plopped on the couch.. .i have a this weird habit where i always make myself at home at people's houses. He chuckled and went to i guess his room and came back with another pair of plaid pants. "Lets be twinsies huh?" He asked me. I smiled at his cuteness and put on his pants. "So ... Whats your name?" I ask him. He clutched his chest and said in a British accent,"Oh pardon me for being so rude he held out his hand and i shook it close to bursting into laughter at his horrible accent. "Well,Alexa, my name is Tyler."
"Hello Tyler."
He let go of my hand and we just stared in each other's eyes for what seemed like forever. When we finally realized what we were doing, warmth filled our cheeks and we looked down. I coughed nervously and pointed at the couch,"I should-uh- get to sleep." He grabbed my hand and kissed the back of it. "Goodnight ma lady, im looking forward to our date tomorrow evening." I chuckled... "Me too."

*the dream*
I was running in a forest in the middle of the night. I was wearing and old fashion dress, and my hair was long and its natural color..blonde. It swished behind me fiercely. And then i tripped... in a pile of blood and looked up to see a man. A man who had no face, it was just black, black everywhere. It was wearing and old fashion gray suit with a pair of beautiful gold earrings in his hands. "YOU ARE GOING TO DIE!!!" it screamed. And thats where it ended.

I woke up covered in sweat.i touched my hair to find it still pink and still short... thank god. Then i just went back to sleep...Just to have the same dream again.