Bright light filtered into the room.I squinted my eyes to observe my surroundings. I don't remember coming here. In fact I don't remember majority of yesterday. I ran from my house in hysterics and kept on running until I was at the edge of the town.Then everything went black.
My eyes had adjusted to the light so I slowly sat.I was in our cabin. Mine and Anna's.It was small, but comfortable. It was our safe haven. Tears brimmed in my eyes. The room screamed Anna. Pastel colors, Taylor Swift posters, art supplies littered the floor and there was no shortage of junk food. It was a miracle how she managed to stay fit after stuffing all those calories.
I was wondering how I ended up here when a loud clatter and muffled cursing made me tumble out of the bed screaming. A heavy set of footsteps made their way towards me. Panicking I picked up the nearest object. Brandishing it in front of me." Who is that? What are you doing here?" I tried to sound confident but the suppressed chuckle from the other person made me realize how miserably I failed.
My mouth fell open as a tall boy entered the room. He was the living embodiment of radiant. Literally. His messy hair was white as snow, pale skin glowing in the light. Crimson eyes bored into me making me lower my "weapon".
"Were you planning on hitting me with that candle". I blushed from embarrassment wondering why the hell there was a candle in the cabin. Well Anna spent alot of time here, there's bound to be a bunch of weird stuff . Uhh I need to focus there's an unidentified boy infront of me who could possibly be a murderer.
"I will ask you one more time. Who are you?"
A cheeky grin made its way onto his face, I can not believe this guy.Bastard!
"Ah silly me, I didn't introduce myself. I'm River Luciano"
"Cute now, why are you here?"
"Awww aren't you going to introduce yourself.”
"Sure. Im a girl wondering what you're doing in my cabin" I deadpanned.
River rolled his eyes, smirk plastered into his face. It was really starting to piss me of.
"Fine Hayley Miller be that way"
How does he know my name? The panic started to set in but I forced my self to stay calm , after all alot of people knew me. I put the candle down and stood up tall, before spitting out, "Stalker"
"I wouldn't call it stalking. I mean you were all Anna ever talked about.It would be weird if I didn't know your name and 50 other quirks"
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All My Fault
ActionI run and run through the dark night, adrenaline coursing through my veins. Voices fill my head, hateful and accusatory. I see the shadows around me moving, closing in on me. Paranoia takes over and I collapse onto the pavement. Tears are streaming...
