She cringed back as he laughed at her, it wasn't a laugh filled with humour, no. It was a dry, hollow laugh. Just as to say he didn't care. But she did. Her fascination with this boy wasn't natural, but his mysterious nature fascinated her. She realised she was as crazy as him. Wasn't that a thought. But it wasn't a complete lie either... And that scared her. Who. Is. He? I wonder...