I sat in my room, on the computer as usual. My mom and dad were outside gardening. The house was mine for a couple of hours. I smiled - pleased.
I heard a bang. My head snapped to the window to see it was only the old dead oak tree crashing into my window. I looked back at my screen only to feel a tapping on my shoulder. I peered down and saw a white hand lightly tapping as if it was impatient and waiting for something.
"Hello," a low male voice said. My breathing accelerated. The hand let go and span my chair around so fast all I saw was a blur of colours. I looked down at my wooden floor not wanting to see this man's face. He lifted my chin with a finger and then took my hand.
He breathed in my scent – I think and then began to trace me veins through my skin. It burned he was so cold.
"Hurry up," I woman's voice spoke. Her voice was beautiful and so was his I guess.
He grabbed me and then jumped from my window.
"No-," I began to scream but his hand clamped my mouth so hard it hurt.
"Now," The woman's voice demanded, and then he bit me. It burned and it hurt so much. Why? Who were they?
My hand burned and my body was being shocked and finally I couldn't see or feel my body any more.