When I saw her face, it felt like my heart skipped a beat. I tried to get my words out, but it was becoming hard for me to even concentrate.
"Uh-uh-uh….I'm sorry, I'll l-leave." I tried to run but the girl stepped in front of me. I put my hand up to her face, but it went right through. I pulled my hand back and looked at her in shock.
She looked down, and then started to speak. "May I ask why you're here?" I looked at her face which absolutely breath taking gorgeous, she had this piercing dark blue eyes, dark red pouty lips and the perfect shape nose.
"Uh well you see it's a long story." She tilted her head back and giggled, "Oh trust me, I have a lot of time, come on." She led me to a door in the hallway that was taller than the others, and had more detailed accents to it. As she opened the door my jaw dropped, there were bookcases all over; some even high enough to touch the ceiling. "Whoa." She laughed. "Yea my father used to love spending his whole Saturdays in here."
She sat down in one of the chairs, and I took a seat next to her. "So now could you please tell me why you're here in this house?" She asked, as I leaned back in my chair, I laughed, "I wouldn't call this place a house…" More like the freakiest place to live ever. Looking around at all of the books and huge paintings, I wondered what a young girl like her was doing in the enormous house by herself.."Well it takes a while to get used to, but that's not what we're discussing, I want to know what your doing here before I kick you out."
I cleared my throat and looked into her deep eyes. "Well my little brothers and I were playing truth or dare yesterday and they dared me to come spend two days in this house." Taking my eyes off her, and taking a deep sigh, I tried to keep my nerves from showing.
I'm really sorry I had no idea someone still lived here." She blinked, looking shocked.
"Oh…they don't." I was so confused, "Wh-what? Then please tell me why iyou're/i here."
"Well…you see I used to live here. But after the horrible tragedy that occurred, my parents moved away from here."
"What tragedy?" I asked curiously. "Look…Mr…?" "Black, Mark Black ." She nodded her head then continued on. "Well Mr. Mark Black that's for me to know…and for you to found out."
Then with just one blink she was gone.