"Marshall Lee? What are u doing in my room?" I asked in a whisper. Marshall looked around the room, turned around and closed the curtains to my window, then he looked at me with an evil smirk, and slowly walked closer to me. I stumbled back in terror, what was he going to do to me.

"Marshall this is'nt funny"

he still looked at me with that evil smirk of his, sending a tingle down my spine. He pushed me down on the bed, and held my hands above my head. I began to blush as dirty thoughts entered my mind.

"Marshall what are yo-" I began but he cut me off. "Just shut up and let me" He said quietly in my ear. I was scared and tears started to fill my eyes, as he kissed my neck, "Marshall please stop" I whimpered. He then saw the tears in my eyes, his grip loosened.

He got up as if shocked by his actions. He started to walk near the window he came in through, he opened it, and began to go out of it when I stopped him, "Marshall" I said, he stopped for a moment and looked back showing me he was listening.

"I'm sorry.." He turned back to the window and jumped out.

I lay in bed thinking about him, thinking about what he did, what he said. I got up and walked over to my closet. I picked out some black pants, combat boots, and a zombie shirt.

I snuck out of my house and began to walk over to his house. As soon as I reached the cave I began to worry, was he mad at me? I slowly walked up to his door and rung the bell.