Every night I have the same nightmare....I see my parents on the ceiling and this man with yellow eyes hovering over my sisters crib as I watch in horror....the tall man turns around and reaches out for me....then I wake up screaming, tears running down my face. Ever since that one night I have been looking for that yellow eyed guy, hunting him, I'll keep looking....untill I kill him....

She isn't crazy. It's just that no one believed her. So she ran away, and on that journey happened to steal a very special, black 67' Chevy Impala. And that, is where it all began. ~Sequel now up!~ ALSO HELLO THIS ISN'T A ROMANCE OKAY PLS NO SHIPPING I'M SORRY FOR DISAPPOINTING I GUESS