'Tick tick tick trick' the sound of every second passing by had her awake the entire night. What was she waiting for? She didn't know that either. With her arms supporting her head she decided to get up. The moon light shimmering from the slit of the curtains was calling out for her. The clock on her night stand got louder and louder with every tick, asking her to go back to sleep. But the undeniable urge of attraction towards the moonlight had her walking towards the window. Pulling the blinds aside she looked out of the window. And there it was, the silver eyes glowing in the dark, staring right at her with a slightest of white aura around it. The intensity of the stare felt like it was trying to bore holes in the window pane before disappearing. Disappearing into thin air. -------------------------------- Scarlett Millar is an average 19 year old, or At least so she though. Her days were as normal as they could get but her nights were filled with weird dreams. Dreams which seemed real.