Chapter two: Meeting him

"David if that is you show yourself now," I gulped. I notice my bedroom window was open and I was about to yell for my parents, but I then heard a soft noise. It sounded like someone was crying.

"Who's there, please I don't want to hurt you," I bravely whispered. I was now almost to my bed and I was going to look at the other side of my bed, which gave me the chills.

"I know you are there, I can hear you," I shivered as I climbed on top of my bed and held the belt a bit to tightly in my right hand. When I looked over I saw a guy that looked about 16 huddled with his knees to his chin. He had orange hair and was wearing a black shirt with blue jeans. I was about to freak out again until his soft voice spoke up.

"Please don't hurt me," he sobbed a little.

"What…are you hurt," I suddenly for some strange reason was concern for this stranger.

"No….I don't know where they are, I don't know if they are hurt or worse…" he cried even harder.

"Shush, my dad will hear you and come in," I said in a concern voice "Is someone after you."

"Not someone, more like many," He suddenly looked up at the window "We got to close that window, they will hear me." He was about to get up, but I held my hand up.

"I got it, I'll close it," As fast as I could I went around him from a distance and closed the window; I also locked it back up.

"You aren't one of them, I can hear your heart it's not like theirs," he mumbled.

"Do you want to talk about it," I asked nervously?

"You won't turn me in, will you" he suddenly got up and took two steps towards the window.

"What did you…..someone," I asked while I watch him for any signs if he ever did?

"No," He turned faster then anyone could "They want to destroy us!"

"What did you do," I was afraid to know the answer "And who are the other people you are talking about?" Knowing that we would probably talk for a couple minutes I sat down on my bed, but not to close to the guy with the orange hair.

"We were created, born in this world" when he said that it sent shivers through my spine "They are my family, and they are gone." He felled down like a doll that was dropped to the ground, and started to sob again. Wow I never knew a 16 year old guy could cry like that.

"Is this some kind of joke you and your high school buddies are trying to pull," I angrily spluttered out?