Mist started to surround him causing him to tense up and clench his fists. Yusei wanted to run, but his legs would only let him walk. He wanted to yell but everytime he tried his voice came out quiet and croaky.
He felt as though someone was watching him and walking behind him. This made him even more scared, it made him want to grab a knife and stab himself in the heart, so when the person behind him went in for the kill he would already be dead. He didnt want to die yet. He felt that he was too young to. Yusei assumed that Whoever was after him was a sick madman who liked to watch people suffer and bathe in a bath of their own blood.
A sharp shreak echoed through the air causing Yusei to throw himself to the ground and burst into tears.
"Im too young to die...i just want to go home"
All of a sudden a bitter cold hand brushed across Yusei's bare arm sending a violent shiver down his body. He wanted to scream and punch whoever was touching him, but he couldnt find the strength to roll over or the courage to look at who it was. All he could do was lay on the ground and let this moment of torture happen. "Hay are you ok? Did i hit you with my bike?" This unfamiliar voice made Yusei roll over and gaze into the strangers eyes. Even though it was foggy, the strangers features were not hard to make out. He had shoulder length blonde hair with short spikes on top. Two locks of hair curled around his curved chin they stood out against his porcalein skin making it look like his head was glowing. The strangers eyes were a deep blue, which seemed to look through you and into your soul. His nose curved to a perfect point with a set of worried lips beneath them.
Yusei tried to look away, but he was drawn in by this strangers inhumanly good looks. Yusei could only wonder if this boy was here to kill him after falling for his kindness or to actually help him. "a-are you...h-here to kill...m-me?"
Yusei questioned not really wanting to here an answer.
"Only if you want me to" the stranger replied grinning trying to cheer Yusei up.
"AAHHHHHH! IM TOO YOUNG TO DIE!" He pushed the blonde boy away and slowly backed away, not taking his eyes off him. "I refuse to die here and by you!"
"Huh? Relax, im not here to kill you. Im just checking to see if i hurt you. You see i ran into something on my bike and i noticed you on the floor. I came over to check to see if your okay." The blonde boy said trying to calm Yusei down by assuring him that there was nothing to worry about.
"I...DONT BELEIVE YOU!" Yusei managed to pick himself up and run away, the fog still thick.
When Yusei reached school he noticed that there was blood pouring from his forehead, from when he threw himself to the floor. "o-ow...what is this?...B-blood...eww" Yusei took one look at the blood and started to shake. His eyes started to blur and his head started to spin. The world around him seemed to rock from side to side. He leaned against a nearby wall for support, hoping that he was'nt going to collapse in the middle of the yard.
People started to notice Yusei and rush to his side making fuss of his wound and checking if he was'nt going to die.
"Are you okay? Do you need an ambulance?" Said one person form the crowd.
"N-no...im...f-fine...just leave me alone...please" Yusei could'nt bare the attention and the feeling of glaring eyes. He felt like a walking freak show, with everybodies eyes set on him watching to see if anything interesting happend.
The crowd started to chat amongst themselves, gossiping and making false rumors as to how it happend. Yusei noticed a gap in the crowd. Whilst no one was watching he slipped through the gap and moved as fast a he could to class. "I'll be safe there" he thought, "no one will find me"
When he reached the classroom it was empty apart from one desk at the front. Yusei ignored the person seated there and sat in his usual seat at the back of the room. He reached into his bag and pulled out his drawing book. "Hmm? What to draw what to draw?" He wiped the blood from his head onto his t-shirt and thought of something to draw. "i'll draw the stranger from this morning"