Mysterious Glowing Eyes [DISCONTINUED]

The Mysterious Figure (3)

I woke up again to a pounding on my wooden door.
" Y/N!!! WAKE UP! COME DOWNSTAIRS SOON FOR BREAKFAST " my mom screamed through my door, as if I was almost deaf.
" OK, OK!!! IM COMING! " I screamed back, still laying in my bed. My voice cracked a million times as I said that, ugh. I really hate getting up in the morning. I had totally forgotten about last night, and got startled for a second. I looked out my window and saw- nothing. I'm just getting paranoid, that's all. I took a deep breath, backed away from my window, and walked toward a long mirror standing in my room. I looked at myself In the mirror. I looked at my face, my body, my scars, and all of my imperfections. My hair was a mess, so I grabbed a brush laying on the floor and started brushing my long blonde hair. Being a human is tough. As I looked in the mirror, I couldn't help but notice a small sticky note at the top of the mirror. I stopped brushing my hair and looked at it for a second. I don't remember this being here when I first came in. It had writing on it. I assumed it was left by my parents and grabbed it, looking closely at the messy handwriting on the note. I could barely make out the words, but I think I know exactly what it said.
" you are very beautiful when you sleep, you know. "
I read those words over and over again in my head. You are very beautiful in your sleep, you know. NOPE. Nope nope nope, defiantly not my parents. What. The. Actual. Fuck. I stared at the note, confused and angry. Is someone spying on me? Did someone actually walk into my room and write this!? Did they watch me sleep? Well. Obviously. But seriously, this is creepy. I started to think of that dream. " I'm a bad little boy ". That one sentence went over and over in my head like a broken stereo. I of course thought it was strange how the same night I get a strange dream, on the same morning I get a strange note on my mirror. This has never happened to me before, and I know I'm not going insane. At least I think I'm not.

" Y/N!!! YOUR BREAKFAST IS GETTING COLD!!" My moms loud voice broke into my thoughts and crashed into my ear drums like symbols. I put the sticky note under my pillow, just so I would remember to look at it once I got back to my room. I ran downstairs and skipped over to a table where a bowl of delicious hot oatmeal was waiting for me. I took a seat in a wooden chair and starting eating it. My mom smiled at me and walked away, probably going to get my dad. After that we talked about what we wanted to do today, and if we had a good nights sleep and all that. I lied and said I slept well... I wouldn't want to worry them about last night. Today we were going to meet some new people or creatures living around our treehouse. Once I was done with breakfast, I ran up to my room and quickly slipped on some blue pants, a blue t-shirt, a backpack with my usual supplies in it, and a white beanie with cute little bear like ears on it. That beanie completed my everyday outfits. It was my favorite. It made me seem a little more like everyone else.
We headed out the door and started walking out further away from our house. We didn't have to walk very far, because everyone living around us was already outside. They were running around, having picnics, adventuring, playing, talking, and much more. I couldn't wait to meet everyone!
We headed over to crowds of many beings and mingled. It was very fun. Mostly my parents did all the talking, I was kinda shy. Each person was very nice and so interested that we were human. I know they have probably never seen a human before. But they seemed very nice and happy about it, which made me happy.
It took hours to meet all these people. There was just so many. I started wondering off, letting my parents make friends and have conversations with others. I looked around to see if there was anyone my age. Maybe someone that was closer to human, so we would relate more. I saw some princesses, but they didn't seem interested to talk to me. I sat on a large rock. I saw something swiftly pass by a crowd of gossiping princesses, but then it disappeared. That was weird. I thought I saw a boy. A familiar boy. I just couldn't remember from where- I let out a huge gasp. I felt a hand touch my shoulder, startling me. Making me jump off of the rock, falling onto the grass.
" whoa there!! Didn't mean to frighten you." A tall boy with black hair said, laughing and smirking as he gave me his hand. I brushed the dirt of of myself, how embarrassing. What great impressions I make. (the sarcasm is there) I felt my face burn a million shades of red as I touched his hand. It tingled as he slowly lifted me up.
" uhh, thank y-you. " I said, stuttering a bit. He was so cute. No... He was so hot! I feel like I have seen him before though! This was killing me how I couldn't remember.
"Well, no problem. By the way, I think you are wearing a little too much blush..." He said giggling. Oh crap. He noticed.
" haha, very funny" I said. He finally let go of my hand. He looked down at my eyes. I was in a gaze looking at his. They were so cool. They glowed red every now and then, and when they didn't... I swear I saw a twinkling star sitting in his eyes. I noticed he had two red dots on his neck, but I didn't really think of it much.
" so, I see you are human. What is your name?" He said.
" Oh uh I'm y/n. You?" I said, my voice was cracking again. Gosh. Why do I always have to act so... Myself? I have the ugliest voice. I bet he feels uncomfortable and just wants to walk away and never see me again. I'm probably just over thinking this.
" Marshall Lee. How old are you? " he said. He didn't seem like he hated me or felt uncomfortable, since he kept awkwardly smiling and never stopped staring into my eyes. He also kept his hands tied behind his back, like he was nervous. I think I was way more nervous than he was though.

Marshall Lee's P.O.V:
Oh my glob. I can't believe I'm actually talking to this beautiful human. She is so fragile, yet so mysterious and pretty and- there is a whole list of things I like about her. I mean, this isn't the first time I've actually seen her.... Just the first time talking to her. I'm so nervous, I hope she doesn't think I'm a freak... The freak I already am.
" I'm 13." She said. Her voice was so small, and cute. Every now and then she would stutter and her voice would go high pitched... It was really cute. Her cheeks were red- I knew it wasn't makeup. " I'm also 13. " I said, feeling good that we are the same age. I don't want to tell her that I'm a vampire yet, I'm afraid she might freak out... And I defiantly can't tell her about when I saw her.... Never mind.
" we should really hang out some time, here is my number. I gotta go, I see my parents waving for me, it was nice talking with you! " she said, handing me a strip of paper with her number written on it, then walking away. Her blonde hair flowed in the wind as she walked. I kept watching her as she went over to her parents and walked into her treehouse. I looked down at the paper she gave me.
(XXX) XXX-XXXX
I flew all the way home, which was a cave. I didn't always stay there, but I guess I could call it my house. By the way, I fly since I'm a vampire... If you didn't know. I got my phone and made a new contact.
NEW CONTACT ADDED
-❤️y/n❤️
I giggled and ran over to my couch in the cave. On the outside it looked like a cave, but the inside was very much like a house. I laid down and started texting to y/n.
( M= Marshall Lee, Y= you )
M- hey babe
Y- I'm guessing this is Marshall
M- yea lol
Y- what's up
M- the sky
Y- lol, no really.
M- just bored, wbu?
Y- same. Hey maybe you can come over?
M- yea sure, I'll be over in 5.
Y- kk

I smiled and tossed my phone on the other side of the couch, flying out of the cave. As I was flying to her treehouse, I made sure to fix up my hair and my everything before seeing her. I need to impress y/n.

Your POV:
I got so excited. OMG I can't believe MARSHALL is actually coming to see ME! And wait- did he call me babe?
My thoughts got interrupted by a knocking on my front door. Wow. That was really quick. I made sure I looked good before answering my door. I took a deep breath before going downstairs. Then, I put a smile on my face and walked down stairs. I reached for the door nob and opened the door. I immediately looked up to see a smiling Marshall looking right back down at me.
" hey" he said.
" come in! " I said, gesturing for him to come inside. He took a nice look around when coming inside. He seemed to love it.
"Wow, you really live here?" He said, astonished by how big it is.
"Yup." I giggled.
We both ran up to my room and I sat on my bed, while he pulled up a chair next to my bed and sat there. We kinda just stared at each other for a minute, and it was pretty awkward. But at the same time... It was amazing. Finally, he broke the silence between us.
"So, what to you wanna do?"
"Uh, I don't know... Whatever you want." I said with a huge smile spread across my face.
Then all of a sudden, to my surprise, he reached towards my face, planting his lips on mine. It all happened so fast. I didn't know what to do, so I just kissed him back. The next thing you know, he is on top of me, kissing me like there is no tomorrow. He bit my lip, making me gasp, allowing him to explore every inch of my mouth with his tongue. I let go to breath. " what are you doin-" I started whispering, but before I could finish he placed his finger on my lips and said " Sshhhh", then kept kissing me.

Finally, our make out session ended, and he just hovered on top of me, his large hands pinning me down onto my bed. He stared into my eyes. It was getting dark, and his eyes began to glow. " I- I'm sorry, y/n..." He whispered, stuttering. He got off of me and opened my window. It was already night time. He turned around looking at me once more. "We should do this again sometime" he said clearly. Then, he literally jumped out of my window. I was not expecting that. I gasped and ran over to my window, hoping he was alright. I was surprised to see him flying in mid air, getting farther and farther away from my house. He blocked the light of the moon, leaving me to just see a shadow of his figure, just floating away. A figure. A mysterious figure...