A/N: Hi all…so this little story is a sequel to ,,Night'' and a little thank u gift for James Birdsong, Foremanand134ever and lactvoodle. Enjoy and R&R!
Watching me
I thought I saw someone standing there watching me with his blood red eyes…
A few weeks ago I started having a very strange feeling that someone is watching me…mostly at night. This night was no different. I opened the window to let the cold breeze in like I usually do these past few months because it was unusually hot for the end of October. I turned around and felt like two eyes sinking like a knife in my back. I turned around, but there was nobody there:
Hmm…strange…I must have been watching too much scary movies- I chuckled to myself. I came to the window and breathed the fresh cold air. It felt so good on my hot skin. I looked at the pitch black sky not a star twinkled tonight no matter it was still a breath taking view. I backed away from the window and chuckled to myself again it's close to Halloween I must be imagining things, but I still can't shake the feeling that someone's watching me just by the thought of that I felt shivers down my spine and it was like my heart was caught in my throat. Why do I felt like I was a butterfly caught in a spider's cobweb? It was like my senses were trying to tell me that something horrible was near. I shook my head to get rid of all those scary thoughts. I got to the window and closed it I switched off the lamp and I turned to the window. My body froze in an instant the ''eek'' that was about to escape from my throat was stuck. On my window was standing a young man about 17 years old he was dressed all in black his hair defined gravity golden bangs adored both sides of his ghostly pale face the same golden streaks shoot upright in the ebony part of his hair the tips of it were in crimson, but that's not what caught my attention the most his eyes were blood red. Red like rubies almost glowing in the dark. Those eyes took my breath away. I had never seen such eyes. My instincts were screaming to run, but instead of that I leaned on the window…it was like those eyes took my soul away…those blood red rubies glowing in the dark like two flames. As I looked deeper into his crimson jewels as cold as ice, but at the same time filled with passion and lust. They were like liquid blood…speaking of blood mine froze in my veins…it was like my heart stopped beating and I couldn't breathe, but I knew I could the fog on the cold window proved it…then I saw something strange about his mouth…wait were does fangs…did he had fangs? I reached for the light switch to see if this wasn't an illusion of the dark night, but when I switched the light on he was gone. I opened the window looked to the left, to the right, up and down no one was there. Maybe it was an illusion of my own imagination. I closed the window and went to bed.
Meanwhile…
On one side of the window the creature of the night peeked to see Hotaru sleeping in her bed:
How could I? - He said with a sight.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed it and R&R!