Untold

I wake up, covered in sweat, sitting up right in my bed. I don't need to look at the time. I already know what the clock will say. The same thing it had said last night, and the night before and every other night. Three Thirty in the morning. I swallow hard. There's a lump in my throat. Running my hands down my bare sweaty chest, I remember. THE GIRL!? Frantically, I look around my nearly empty room. GONE. Once again I am alone, and she will return tomorrow night. I have no idea what is happening to me, or why I keep seeing this girl, but I know I have to find out. Or die trying...

This story is still being edited... So don't be alarmed or surprised if a part you past has a New on it. It's simply only common mistakes there isn't any changed parts. I will unpublished if I want something changed.