Kendall put the picture frame back down on the dresser and tried to block out the events of what had taken place last night. There was no way it could be real, right? Kendall thought as he went downstairs for breakfast. He got himself a bowl of cereal and ate it in silence the only sound in the whole house was Katie's movie playing.

When he got done Kendall put his bowl and spoon in the dishwasher before leaning up against the counter to look out the window. It was a bright sunny day ad it felt like it was almost a hunderd degrees. The wind blowing the leaves on the trees lightly just enough to make them fall off the branches to the hot pavement below.

Just as Kendall was going to move away he froze in place as he felt an ice cold touch on both his shoulders. Like someone had put a bag of ice on his back. He turned to see what it was but no one was there. Kendall started shaking both from fear and the cold that was now going down his back and stopped at his hips as f someone were holding him. He rubbed his hands over his hips in hopes to warm up but to no avail. The cold then left his hips and lingered on his butt for a moment or two before it was gone completely.

Kendall let out a shaky breath he didn't know he was holding before running a shaky hand threw his soft blonde hair. "What the hell was that?" He muttered to himself. Kendall walked into the living room to find his baby sister had fallen asleep watching her movie and he couldn't help but smile at how cute she is. She might act like she's a grown up but really she's still just a normal nine year old. A very smart nine year old but normal none the less.

Kendall was about to go upstairs to take a quick shower when there was a knock on the door. Confused, he went over and pulled back the huge mahogany door to reveil a boy about his age with raven black hair, pale skin and coffee brown eyes. When the boy looked up at Kendall he smiled a pearly white smile to show off his dimples.

"Umm, Hi there." Kendall greeted the boy a little awkwardly not knowing who he was and why he was here.

And so early.

"Hey there, my names Logan Mitchall. I live across the road." The boy named Logan said pointing behind him at a similar house to Kendall's only brown. Oh it's his new neighbour across the way.

"I'm Kendall. Kendall Knight I just moved here yesterday." Kendall introduced himself.

"Nice to meet you Kendall, I saw the moving vans yesterday but didn't want to bug you guys just yet." Logan said smile still in place as he looked at Kendall. In a way that smile was creeping Kendall out but being polite he returned one, not as bright but just to be polite.

"Well that was very kind of you. It took us all day to unpack and we still have things to put into the right places." Kendall said. This whole thing was getting more awkward by the second.

Logan was going to answer when he was interrupted. "Kendall where's mom?" Katie called from the living room. Kendall sighed and turned around to answer her.

"I'm not sure Katie hold on." He said and the whole time was oblivious to Logan's gaze on his backside. He turned back around to face Logan who's gaze snapped back up just in time to meet the blondes gaze smile still in place. "I've got to go handle some things, it was nice meeting you Logan." Kendall said and he held his hand out for Logan to shake.

Logan took his hand and gave it a firm shake, holding it a second of two longer then needed. "Nice to meet you too Kendall. See you around!" And with that Logan turned and left.

"You too!" Kendall called before closing the door so he could go look for his mom. "Mom!" He called but got no answer. He did this a few more times before giving up and actually looking for her. Kendall looked for his mom up and down and all around the house but couldn't find her anywhere.

Giving up Kendall went back to the kitchen to get something to drink from the fridge when a note stuck to it caught his eye. He looked at it and read it.

Dear Kendall,

I've gone out to my job interveiw today and my not be back for a while. If I'm not home for dinner cool something for Katie and yourself.

Love mom.

So his mom was out getting a job. That explains things. Kendall grabbed a bottle of water and went into the living room where Katie still was and took a seat down beside her on the couch. "Mom went to a job interveiw and my not be back for dinner." Kendall told his baby sister.

"Okay." Katie answered not letting her gaze leave the TV the whole time. Kendall rolled his eyes and looked at what she was watching.

Spongebob Squarepants.

He tried to stifle an unmanly giggle that was making its way up but failed. "What's so funny?"

"You watching Spongebob. It seems so unlike you."

"I happen to LOVE cartoons very much thank you." Katie defended herself as she returned to her show. Kendall rolled his eyes again and got up to go upstairs. He put the bottle of water in his bed room and got some clean underclothes. He turned to his bed and his eyes almost fell out of his head.

It was messed up AGAIN!

Letting out a sigh of defeat he tried to ignore his messy bed and went to take a nice hot shower. The whole time he was in the shower he felt like someone was watching him. He ignored the feeling and left it as just needing to get use to the new house. Once he was done he redressed and went back to his room to throw his dirty clothes in his hamper. Kendall then turned to his bed with frustration .

Why was this happening? How was this happening? Who was doing it? Katie didn't do it. His mom would never do it. He didn't do it because he swore he made it when he got up. Didn't he? With all of these questions bouncing around in his head, he had to let it go because it was starting to give him a headache. But that doesn't mean that he won't find out who is messing up his bed.

The rest of the day went by uneventfully and his mom returned home with a few groceries for dinner that night. Kendall was relived because he had no earthly idea what he was going to make for himself and Katie. They ate and his mom told them all about the new job she got and Kendall was very proud of her. When they were done eating he helped with the dishes again before going in his room for the night.

He stripped down to his boxers before pulling on his pajamas. He then just sat on his bed playing on his phone or going on Facebook for the next few hours. Finally when he got tired, he got up and turned the light off and crawled into his bed before falling asleep.

CRASH!

Kendall woke with a start the second time this week to a loud noise of something smashing to the floor. He grabbed his phone to use it as a light to see. And what he saw was, well Kendall didn't know.

His mirror was smashed. Not fallen to the floor smashed but more like someone came in and gave it a good punch smashed. Then the idea that someone was in his room sent chills down his spine. "H-hello?" Kendall said quietly. With caution he got up to turn on the light; which was working now, and looked at the shattered glass on his floor.

He was going to need the broom.

Just as he turned the knob to leave his room he heard a brief noise. It sounded like glass being picked up. He turned around and paled at the sight.

His mirror was fixed.

Slowly he made his way over to it and once he was right in front of it he inspected it closely. Not a scratch. Didn't even look like someone just broke it. He touched the smooth glass with his left hand ad it even felt like there was nothing wrong with it. Then a second after he put his hand on the mirror the bedroom light snuffed out making Kendall jump and almost scream.

He fumbled with his phone to bring some light back to the room so he could see. The light shone on the mirror and once again Kendall paled with fear.

The eyes were back.

He was about to scream when an ice cold hand found its way to his mouth and covered it. "Shhh... It's alright Kendall." The voice cooed in his ear and Kendall started to shake a little bit. This person knew his name. "I didn't mean to scare you but how else would I get your attention?"

Kendall could think of thousands of things but right now all he thought about was getting out of this guys grasp. When he went to move another hand went to his hip keeping him in place. Not that Kendall could really move anyway he was frozen with fear, heart beating wildly in his chest. He then felt ice cold lips place a kiss on his temple. "I'll be back tomorrow night. Thought I'd tell you so you won't be so scared." The voice whispered in his ear and soon all the touches of pure ice on his body was gone.

Soon Kendall relaxed and made a beeline for his bed and tucked himself in tight. He looked at his phone and the time read 3:02am. Kendall didn't get anymore sleep that night until 5:00 rolled around.

But something told him he wouldn't sleep at all tomorrow night.

Authors Note: Thank you guys so much for liking this story. It might turn out to be creepy and a little scary but hey, Halloween is coming up so why not? Until next time :)