I woke up screaming in a cold sweat. My mother came into the room and asked what was wrong. All I kept saying was "It was him, he was here!" She asked "who? Did he hurt you? Are you alright?" I looked around and nobody was there except me and my mother. After I had finally clamed down, my mother went back to bed. I just lied in bed silent, waiting for him to return. I waited for a few hours but he still didn't return. I wanted to see him again. I didn't really know who he was but he was beautiful and I knew it was love at first sight. I looked over his face in my mind. He was pale with brilliant blue eyes, and long jet black hair. He was flat out gorgeous. I needed to know his name.