Bloody love

New home, new neighbor

"I know you aren't to happy about us moving Amelia, but it'll be a fun new experience for the both of us, not to mention you get to make lots of new friends this year!" My mom reassures me while we pull in to my new house. "I know mom, I just miss Kacey" I respond sighing. My mom gets out of the car. I get out too. "Well hunny we are home!" My mom says excitedly. "Yay...." I walk inside after my mom. "Amelia go say hi to the neighbors for me, I hear they have a son around your age." I protest. "But mom!-" She stops me and says- " Amelia. Go say hello for me." I get angry but she puts her hand in my shoulder and shoves me outside.
        You see, my moms probably the only person besides Kacey who can calm me down or even have the guts to tell me to do something knowing that I'll explode like an angry bomb.

         I walk to my neighbors house and knock. A boy who looks around 17 with short wavy black hair, green eyes, and black workout shorts on answers the door. He doesn't have a shirt on!- but he does have nice abs. I think to myself. AH what am I thinking?!- I scream at myself in my head. I smiles hoping he doesn't notice my staring earlier. "Yes? Do you need something? Or did you just come to stare at me all day?" I probably look pissed at this point and may have a slight attitude in my response. "I don't want to be here anymore than you want me here dude. I'm just saying hi for my mom, we just moved next door. And I suppose it's nice to meet you. I'm Amelia" He looks at me, almost likely he's staring directly through my soul. Creepy I think to myself. "Well Amelia I'm Brandon, and it's nice to meet my lovely next door neighbor as well" He winks. My cheeks turn a slight pinkish color but I also feel a pit of rage at the bottom of my stomach. "Yeah likewise" I start walking away, then he grabs my arm and pulls me inside his living room. It's decorated with furniture looking like the people who live their are rich people born in the 1800s or some shit. "What the hell was that for?!" He smiles as if he didn't just yank me in here like he owns me. "Again I ask what the hell-" He pulls out a small dagger and kisses my cheek. " Want to continue giving me attitude sweetheart?" I look flustered, pissed, and concerned all at once. I proceed to push him away from me but he puts the dagger up to my throat. "Seriously dude what the hell?!" I scream at him. "Please don't speak of my actions to anyone else Amelia. I'll have to go to tragic actions if you do so. I wouldn't like doing that to such a pretty young lady. You could be great use to me." I look at him like he's crazy, which he is clearly! "If this is your strange way of confessing to someone you just met then please just stop, I thought you were cute but turns out ya just crazy." He looks upset and retracts the knife from my neck but slits my shoulder. "DUDE WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT?!" He smiles, kisses my cheek, and shoves me out the door.
     
        I walk home and go to my room to sleep. "Not how I expected that to go."

    I'm guessing your wondering why I don't tell or why my reaction to my neighbor slitting my shoulder is just me laying on my bed being unphased, it's because I have no fucking clue how to react to that!