The wind grew deep as a little girl named Arlene was walking from school. She was tired from the bullying on the bus, so now days she just walks home. She knew she was different and rather odd but she still had feelings. It as always the same everyday, she walk home and passes and old abandoned house and she talked to no one not even her parents, soon she knew she would forget to speak. Her Parents were always at work so she came to school and went to school by her self, she missed them terribly but she knew what situation she was in. Then one day she walked passing the same old abandoned house but this time it wasn't abandoned.
Arlene glanced at a boy just about her age, with caramel eyes, and olive pale skin he wore a black t-shirt and ripped black jeans. One strip of his hair was purple and he was listening to music on the iPod, he looked odd Arlene thought. The boy walked up to her, they exchanged glances but didn't speak as the cold wind was violently pushing through but Arlene knew that she was cold but her new "friend" will keep her warm.