Chapter one-Lost Boy
"Wow, it's beautiful~" I beamed this apartment was enormous! Not to mention it was a great price. "I'm very glad your enjoy it Mr. Fernandez" Ha hell I already start to unpack. It was the only place that I can afford and it look fantastic!
"Here's the keys, if there's any problems you can always connect me" I waved good-bye to my new land lord as he exited my apartment. This place was way to white for my taste. I should paint it green or better yet red. Like a tomato~ I should have ask Mr. Kirkland if I could.
There's three rooms and a bathroom. Room number one had red stains on the carpet. Huh I definitely going to check with my land lord about this. Room number two will be the master bedroom. It had a great view of the city and I got to say the room number three was the worst. It had scratch prints in the wall. Like someone begging to get out or run away. I can't wait to paint this room it gave me the chills just standing in it.
Dinner-
Dinner alone wasn't exactly always pleasant. Tonight I was having a simple dinner, just pasta and home made tomato sauce~ I got a lot of work to do on this apartment and most of it I don't even want to do. "Oi bastard" I heard some one calling me. Wait, I spin around to see a boy in his teens sitting on my counter. "What got a fucking staring problem? I just stood there puzzled, when did he entered my house? I was positive I lock the front door. "Um may I ask what's your name and why are you in my apartment?" He chuckled darkly "This is MY apartment"
Okay I was completely lost, the teen just glared darkly at me "Stop fucking looking at me!" He snapped at me. He jump off the counter and hops on my couch like he owns the place! "I'm sorry but you have to leave~" He just gave me the bird. "Did you not hear me before?"
It's taking me all my power at to yell at this kid. "If you don't leave I'm going to call the police." He just grin, he was kind of cute~ but that's not the point right now! "They probably can't see me ass hole!" What the hell does he mean? Then I realize he had scars all over his body and dried blood stained his left cheek. "For the last fucking time STOP staring at me like that you creep" I'm seriously worried for this boy, hell his covered head to toe with scars! "What happen to you?" He just rolled his eyes "Like hell I know"
I feel like passing out here and now. I have never been so confused in my life before. The teen sighs and jump off the couch and walks over to where I'm standing "My name is Lovino Vargas" Oh that's a Italian name. I nod my head for him to continue. "Why I am in this apartment? Well because this is my home well used to be, this is also the place where I was murdered"
Damn this was short! Yeah I got bored and decide to make a new fanfic~ This is a lot different then my first one :3 aw well, next chapter will be longer I promise~