~Kevin~
For Kevin, tonight seemed like any other night to him. He had just exited the movie theater after viewing he latest installment of Star Wars.He continued to walk home before stopping again. He felt as if he was being watched, a chill ran up his spine as he glanced behind him. Nothing. He continued cautiously the feeling not going away as he walked.
~~Lil ol' time skip~~
Once Kevin reached his house he turned quickly to check if someone was still watching him. Still, no one. He entered and passed his sister, Esther.
"Hey, Kevin. How was the movie?" Esther questioned.
"It was super cool! I can wait for the next one already." He replied.
"Next one? Already? You just saw this one, dork!"
"Hey! Don't call me a dork!"
"Fine, fine.. I'm going out anyways."
"Yeah, with who?"
"Uhhhh... No one!"
"Ooh! You're going with Bradley, aren't you?" Kevin teased.
"Shut up! I'm going!" She exited swiftly, not looking to further this conversation.
Kevin rolled his eyes and walked upstairs to his room, where he really hoped he could get to sleep and get the night over with. He was also expecting something else...
~Flashback brought to you by Red-Becca~
"Touch it!" Scott said as he, Kevin and Bradley inspected what most called a 'cursed object' pfft... like that exists.
"Are you scared?" Bradley snickered.
"You're the one that's scared! I'm not afraid at all!" Kevin retaliated.
"So why don't you touch it?" Scott reasoned.
"I am! I am! Just lemme..." Kevin took a deep breath before reaching his hand out to touch this so called cursed item. He winced as he felt his fingers touch it. He slowly opened up one eye to check if anything had happened. And from what he could see, nothing.
"Wow! He did it!" Bradley said it surprise as he began to over-excite about this.
"Yeah! You did! That was so awesome!" Scott told Kevin.
"See? I'm not afraid!"
~End of flashback, again brought to you by Red-Becca~
Kevin, ever since then, had always been having dreams of a beautiful girl with red hair and dark clothing. And from what he could remember she had wings, as if she were an angel. She always was to him.
As he turned his light off he began to feel the presence of someone... watching him again. And as much as he tried he couldn't shake the feeling this time. Every three seconds he always opened his eyes to check if someone was there until the last time he closed his eyes he seemed to drift off instantly.